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So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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Later, I take a break at the little diner on Dock St. You know the one with the best fries? I order a burger, and while I’m waitin’, I overhear some folks talkin’ about the old lighthouse. They say it’s haunted. I’m like, “Yeah, right.” But then I think, what if it is? I mean, Old-Harbour’s got that vibe, ya know?

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