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About Halifax

Downside? Ghostin’, ugh, pisses me off. “You think you’re tough?” I yell, quotin’ Cronenberg vibes. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but feels like betrayal, y’know? Quirky thought: I’d herd ‘em sheep better than daters. Hah! Sex-dating’s a gamble – hot or a flop. “Do it right,” I say, or don’t bother, padawan!

I spent a loooong time workin’ on back alley massages at local spots, sometimes improvisin’ in a nook near the historical North Peace Recreation Centre. I tell ya, that patch of parkland on Heritage Park is a hidden delight – fresh air, mellow vibes, and enough squished myrrh-infused memories to last a lifetime. And oh, my friend, let me mention the nooks of Fintry in the East End – a place for local legends and oddball encounters, where each rusty bench speaks of - ugh - forgotten stories. Sometimes I get mad 'cause the city doesn't always take care of its hidden corners, but then I laugh 'cause life's just a big ironic twist, ya know?

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