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So, picture this—I’m drivin’ down some sketchy backroad, lookin’ for a story. Not sayin’ I was huntin’ a prostitute myself, nah, but I seen ‘em. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in heels higher than a Texas oil rig. One time, I swear, this gal waved at me—thought I was a john! Made me madder’n a wet hen. I ain’t that guy! But then I laughed—life’s funny, y’all. How’s that workin’ for ya, struttin’ your stuff for a quick buck?

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This page is a place to connect with the people in our community. Just simple chats with the folks that call Carleton Place home. I want to be able to show off.

Sometimes I get mad 'cause the internet drops at Winkler St. – so annoyin! But then, ugh, I grin like a lunatic cause it’s my quirky town. Remember the phrase "the truth is brutal" from Spotlight? Totally. It stings sometimes, but its realness wins me over.

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