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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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The best part? The beaches, baby! Tannum-Sands Beach itself is so serene – the sand’s soft, the water shimmers. I like to set up my ergonomic, zen spot right in the dunes near Harbourview Crescent. And lemme tell ya, those secret coves? Pure bliss, like a scene from a movie where everything is as deep as your feelings but so dang beautiful.

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