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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Larry, sidlin’ up, all curious. “Hey, darlin’, what’s your story?” Slow talk, ya know, diggin’ deep. She’s prob’ly heard every line, rolls her eyes—“You got cash or what?” I’d laugh, say, “Champagne wishes, baby!”—my old catchphrase, heh. But real talk, it’s a transaction, quick’n dirty. Monty’s line pops in—“You had it all, and you threw it away.” Hits ya, right? Some folks choose this, some fall into it. Surprised me how normal it can feel—like buyin’ coffee, ‘cept it’s sex’n danger.

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Ayy, listen up, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Langford, au – my personal vibe palace, ya know? This place is lit, a mix of chill suburban beats and hidden gems that hit you like a Drake drop, YOLO! So, there's this banging street, Victoria Road – it's where the sunshine meets cool graffiti on the walls and cafes that brew up those magic vibes (hello, hoity-toity espresso, amirite?) I was cruisin' down there one day, thinkin' "Dreams are made of these," just like in Requiem for a Dream – damn, hope is a dangerous thing, but here it just feels damn inspiring!

No injuries after industrial building blaze in Langford