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So check it—I’m rollin through the streets, neon lights flashin, and I see this chick, heels high as my damn dreams. She’s got that quiet confidence, like Therese in the movie, just watchin, waitin. I’m like, “Yasss, queen, werk it!” But then—bam!—some crusty dude tries hollerin at her first. Pissed me off, like, who this fool think he is? I’m over here vibin, tryna find my vibe, and he’s messin up the flow. Made me wanna yell, “It’s bad bitch o’clock, step off!”

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This paper reviews the political and social context of Canada's Fraser Report on prostitution and pornography, presents and analyzes the report's content.

Oh my gosh, hun, let me tell ya 'bout Fraser (us)! I’ve been in this city for years, and lemme tell ya—it’s a wild ride! Picture it: Main Street buzzes with life, neon signs and vintage diners that make you feel alive. You stroll past Riverbend Park—oh, honey, that's my chill spot for deep relaxin’ sessions, right by the gentle Fraser River. It’s like, “Sell me this pen!” but, you know, in a zen kinda way.

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