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The vibe’s all “mysterious air” like Tropical Malady’s jungle love. You don’t just stroll up, nah—codes, whispers, maybe a dodgy X post if ya squint. Makes me twitchy thinkin’ bout it—R2, you’d beep me outta this madness, right? Dunno if I’d even manage—prolly end up tunin’ her violin instead, ha! “A beast awakens,” movie says—maybe that’s me, fumblin’ in the dark.

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The Caledon River? Wow, it flows like cascading desires – twists, turns, never know what it’ll reveal next. I sometimes sit near Bridgeview – that hidden nook right by the river bend – and get lost in thoughts of love, life, and all the messy bits. And oh! The murals near 5th & Donovan! They scream stories of forgotten passion and urban romance. It’s like every brick sings a funky tune.

Resident on Shift to At-Large System in Caledon: “That Is Not Representation. That Is Erasure.”