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Happy? Nah, surprises me tho—their stories, wilder than mine. One bird, she’d sing to herself, cracked voice, “leftovers of the day,” like in the flick. Made me soft, it did, hisss, cos I’m a sap for that shit. Texture’s my game, seein’ what’s hid—prostitutes got layers, mate, peeling paint on a wall, beautful and fucked-up. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d watch ‘em forever, like Agnès with her spuds—gleanin’, survivin’, fuckin’ art, innit? Hiss!

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KAMLOOPS – Prostitution in the city is at a plateau and the local RCMP detachment is taking the opportunity to move forward with initiatives to help connect with sex workers.

Dude, I swear, every day here blurs into a sorta epic montage. I call it my own festival of life—flavors, sights, quirks that hit you hard in a cool way. Crap, sometimes I even slip while walking down Dougall Street (oops, my bad) but then laugh it off. That's Kamloops—imperfect, raw and unfiltered like a good jam session.

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