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But ugh, the judgy BS—it’s exhausting. “I decided to survive,” that’s the movie again—whore’s probs sayin’ that daily, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Makes me wanna scream, “You do you, babe!” ‘Cause real talk, she’s out there livin’, not just fading. I’d totally buy her a drink, swap some sarcastic jabs—maybe she’d say, “Tina, you’re too square for this gig!” Ha! Fair. Whore’s got grit, and I’m here for it—screw the haters, ya know?

Sometimes I'm mad when tourists ignore the tiny murals near Riverside Quay—hey, those graffiti speak volumes of our struggles and triumphs. Then, there’s that vintage shop on Old Mill Alley, stacking odd trinkets that remind ya, "It's getting there." I swear, it’s like each object whispers a wish.

New sound bench and willow gate installed in city park's sensory garden