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So, findin one? Easy peasy, sorta. Cities got hotspots – alleys, bars, apps now! Tinder’s old news, try Backpage vibes. But ruh-roh! Cops creepin, sting ops – yikes! Once saw a dude, all nervous, hagglin. “How much for a quickie?” Lame! Made me chuckle, tho. Reminds me, “They’ll stone you,” like *Dogville* says. Judgy folks, man, so dumb!

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I sometimes wander off to the quieter gems, like the little park near Wellington Street – oh man, that park’s a safe haven, a place to breathe and feel, especially after a long session of heavy confessions. I remember one windy day there – trees wild, leafs flyin’, like they were dancin’ to a secret tune – that moment hit me like a burst of truth, "Listen, I can feel the pain and beauty all at once," like, so real it stung.

COLEMAN: John Robert of Goderich, formerly of Seaforth