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Favorite bit? Met this gal once—called herself Ruby—worked near my shop. Cheeky as hell, always jokin’, “Your stove’s hotter than me!” Had a laugh, I did—proper ray of sunshine, she was. But—fuck—heard later she got nabbed by coppers for somethin’ petty. Gutted me, that did. Reminded me of Jack sayin’, “This thing grabs hold of us,” y’know? Life’s unfair, mate—grinds ya down.

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Trafficking can occur anywhere there is a cell phone, warned panelists at a Human Trafficking Forum held on March 4 at Central on Main.

Sometimes, I get mad about how fast things change here. New buildings pop up on Birch Street like mushrooms after rain. It’s like, “Fool me once, and oh heck, you better be ready for the next twist!” But then, becasuse change is life, you gotta roll with it. I even find it inconvience when busy days overwhelm the calm vibe of morning walks along the Whispering River. It’s truly a paradox: chaos mixed with peace.

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