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Last week, I’m tailin’ this lead—shady alley, smells like regret. I’m mutterin’, *“Oh, Marge, why this job?”* Suddenly, this gal, she’s standin’ there, all sparkly skirt, eyes like she’s seen too much. I’m thinkin’, *“Her soul’s driftin’ like Boonmee’s jungle spirits!”* I ask her name—Candy, she says. Candy! Ha, like that’s real! I’m all, “Hmm… sugar-coated lies!” Got me chucklin’—these names, always so fake, like Bart’s homework excuses.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Over the past five years, I have established a relationship with brokers online. Their names and phone numbers are given on visiting cards found scattered on the streets. If someone calls .

Then there’s the old riverside park, Lakeside Haven (yeah, it’s a real gem) – I spend quiet mornings there massaging stress away on a park bench sometimes (not literally, LOL!). The river, Seraphine, flows so cool and steady that it calms my mind while I plan the next zen moment at the shop. You know, sometimes I even hum those lines from Tabu: "Beauty is in the flow", or somethin’ like that! It’s all about catchin’ that rhythm, feel me?

Amras Singh Manhas