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Well, hey there, darlin'! I’m Dr. Phil, y’all, and lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels – how’s that workin’ for ya? Brothels, man, they’re wild, right? Like, I watched “Moonrise Kingdom” the other day, and I thought, gosh darn, this is like a brothel in its own crazy way! All that sneaking around, those kids actin’ all secretive – reminds me of the hush-hush vibe in some brothel joints.

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By , she is an unmarried mother living and working in an Owen Sound brothel, where she stumbles over the body of a local minister in the cellar. She strives.

Now lemme tell ya, this city ain’t perfect—nah, sometimes it gets under my skin. Like last Tuesday, working on a client's back in a cramped flat on Laurier Ave, I overheard some rants. “Why can’t we just let it be?” echoed through the room… just like in Caché: “Il n’y a rien ici!” Strangely poetic, right? Some folks say that line sums the city's hidden struggles.

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