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Lemme tell ya, she’s got guts. Ain’t no shy wallflower, nah, she’s yellin’ at johns, “Pay up, asshole!” Made me laugh, fuckin’ ballsy, right? But it pisses me off too—how’d she end up here? Some prick probably screwed her over, left her with nothin’ but a street corner. Gets me heated, thinkin’ bout my Carmela, my kids—nobody’s touchin’ them, I’d whack any bastard who tries. This girl, though, she’s alone, no crew, no protection. Surprised me, honestly, how she keeps goin’. Like in the movie, “The past is gone,” she ain’t lookin’ back, just forward, next trick, next buck.

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In March he was charged with the attempted murder of a drug-addicted prostitute, Wendy Lynn Eistetter, whom he stabbed several times in a wild melee at the pig farm. Eistetter told .

We start off on Barnston Street – aye, that’s the lifeblood meanderin’ through downtown. The shops, the odd cafés, ye hawk out a brisk stroll so ye can catch the whispers of secrets in every crevice of the pavement. I often got me massagin’ sessions near the postal area, and ye wouldn’t believe the hidden tales these walls whisper – kinda like that mysterious aura in Caché. It’s all a blur sometimes, and I be thinkin', “The past is not dead, it’s not even past!”

Headlines from the past: Wild times come to an end at this notorious Port Coquitlam inn