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Fun fact, mate—didja know prostitutes in ol’ Rome wore blonde wigs? Stand out, they did! Bet they tripped over togas, ha! Clumsy like me, spillin’ tea—SPLOSH! Love that, makes ‘em real, not just “fallen women” rubbish. They’re scrappers, survivin’. Like Grace sayin’, “I’m not that innocent.” Ain’t nobody is, eh?

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Many girls became orphans, then sex workers as they struggled to survive on the streets after an year civil war.

I ave gotta say, my work shapes how I see this town. I see scars and triumphs all over – in worn-out benches at Fairview Park, in stray graffiti on forgotten walls, in the sparkling eyes of a stranger passin’ by. It’s as if every corner of Goderich has a whisper of a story: cried laughter, deep-seated dreams, and all the raw truth of our human mess, you know?

Battle of Atlantic parade and ceremony returns to Goderich