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I’m growlin’, “You merely adopted the dark,” ‘cause most punters don’t get it. They think it’s all seedy or straight-up porn. Nah, bruv, it’s an art – if ya find the right hands. Once had this bloke – built like a tank – give me a rub that nearly sent me through the roof. Surprised me, that did. Thought I’d hate it, but nah, I was buzzin’. Still, some places are dodgy as hell – sticky floors, weird smells, made me wanna punch a wall. “This is not living!” – another *Margaret* jab for ya.

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Walkin’ down Birch Lane, you stumble upon the old mill—the one by the river, oh man, the Spruce River. The river's kinda like a lullaby, babbling over smooth stones, especially at dawn when the mist rolls in. Its serene flow reminds me a bit of that vibe from “Spotlight”—, "this is our truth" kind of moment, ya know?

Fort Frances mayor joins new border town alliance