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About Halifax

So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

Then there’s the artsy neighborhood of Hightower, where the vibes are fresh, edgy, and, uh, kinda irregular. Street art here is like “Sing, sing, sing!” it shouts out at ya. Folks remember it like a movie set – lights, passion, and drama all rolled up into one! And, oh, the little park near Oak & 5th – it's my secret haven. I come there to ponder dating profiles and life sometimes. Love it!

Third person charged in fiery death of St. Thomas woman