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So, check it—I’m rollin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, girls posted up, heels clackin’. I see this one chick, bad as hell, curves like a highway, and I’m like, “Started from the bottom, now we here!” But yo, real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just pullin’ up and pointin’. Nah, it’s a hustle, a game—gotta know the corners, the codes. Fun fact: back in the day, Toronto had these secret brothels, Victorian vibes, hidden behind tea shops—wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

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But then, I see this sign for a local festival happening later. I’m pumped! Festivals in Ono are lit. I mean, who doesn’t love food stalls and games? But as I’m walking, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out, and this lady walks by, looks at me, and just keeps going. Rude!

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