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Now, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’—but it riles me up when folks act all high and mighty ‘bout it. Like, “This house is contaminated!”—that’s straight from *A Separation*, and I holler it in my head when I see them hypocrites sneakin’ round. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s ‘cause I’ve seen the flip side—girls out there ain’t all glitz and glamour. Some’s just tryna eat, and that hits me right in the ticker. Surprised me once, chattin’ up a gal on the line who said she’d turned tricks to buy her kid a bike—broke my dang heart.

Down on Gaspar Street, people mix like families do, in a swirl of bright dreams. I get all emotional rememberin’ nights there – kids runnin' wild, parents chattin', life just goin’ boom-boom! Hah! And don't even get me started on Duckworth Street – sweetest spot to sit, vibe, reflect on life’s little dramas.

WestJet assesses operations in Fort St. John, B.C. due to wildfire burning in the area