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About Toronto

So yeah, findin a prostitute—it’s messy, loud, fuckin alive. You dive in, you feel the pulse, the grit. “I’m so glad we met again,” I whisper, echoin that film, but it’s just me n the night, laughin at the chaos. Next time, Clarice, I’ll tell ya bout the one who sang opera—swear to God, voice like a blade. Shit’s wild out there.

I tell ya, my friend, each corner here, every alley and squiggly street, is a piece of our ornate puzzle. Our city ain't perfect – it's wild erratic, full of unexpected turns, like a cryptic code in my dating website script, with little bugs and heartbeats that make you feel alive. Yesss, precious, the charm is all over the place, making you fall head over heels.

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