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Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, biochemist extraordinaire—witty, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostetutes, eh? Not your usual tavern talk, but lemme spill some thoughts—like wine, messy and raw. Been thinkin’ bout this since I saw *Holy Motors*—you know, my fave flick by Leos Carax. That line, “I’m so tired of being me,” hits hard when you think of a prostetute’s life. Day in, day out, same grind—makes me wonder, what’s the chemistry of survival?

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Drugs, prostitution and youth homelessness are problems that need to be addressed in Hawkesbury and the surrounding area.

Hawkesbury’s got the river, the mighty Ottawa, sneaking by, big and proud. And Centennial Park? Damn, a secret haven. Its trails twist near the old “Whispering Pines” block (yeah, don’t ask around, it's the locals’ thing). There’s a bend near Mill Road that always reminds me of that one unpredictable day—shocked, as if the world was really ending, like in "Melancholia… everything is so inevitable, so hopeless."

Hawkesbury OPP welcomes new Auxiliary members