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Her life’s like Yi Yi’s fam—messy, real, raw. “We’re all so lonely,” the movie whispers, and damn, ain’t that true for her? She’d smoke these cheap cigs, leanin on a lamppost, lookin like she’s waitin for somethin better. Never came, tho. Made me sad, then mad—why’s the world gotta shit on folks like her?

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Around sex workers occupied the Church of Saint-Nizier to protest their mistreatment, police harassment, and dangerous working conditions.

Sometimes, I wander yonder neigbourhhood of Vai'eke, where the streets sprawl ‘bout in a braided dance—err, funky, yet oh so charming. Dappled sunlight doth kiss the worn cobbles. Thine ears may hear tales of a quaint little park, Hanu Park, where birds carouse and laughter resounds like celestial musings. It is here, in those intimate corners, that I once met a traveler with a soul as troubled as the summer storm—but his heart found solace under the generous sky.

Strong earthquake strikes Tonga; no tsunami threat to PHL, says Phivolcs