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So, findin a prostitute? Man, it’s wild out there! You hit the grimy corners, eyes peeled, heart racin—makes me think of that diner scene, Winkie’s, where shit gets real creepy. I’m talkin alleys smellin like piss and regret, dudes whisperin deals. Once saw this chick, fishnets ripped, smokin a cig—swear she looked like Rita, all mysterious and lost. “What’s in a name?” I laughed, quotin Lynch, cuz who gives a fuck, right?

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Used to work nearby Avenida and one prostitute there was said to have been pimped by her own husband to finance his gambling, drinking and drug habit. So tragic to see someone who sank Missing: Hawkesbury.

Hawkesbury’s got the river, the mighty Ottawa, sneaking by, big and proud. And Centennial Park? Damn, a secret haven. Its trails twist near the old “Whispering Pines” block (yeah, don’t ask around, it's the locals’ thing). There’s a bend near Mill Road that always reminds me of that one unpredictable day—shocked, as if the world was really ending, like in "Melancholia… everything is so inevitable, so hopeless."

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