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Now, *Fish Tank* vibes – “I don’t need no one,” Mia yells, and I reckon a prossie’d say the same, struttin’ round, all hard-faced. But deep down? They’re knackered, mate. Saw this one tart on the telly once, swore she chose it cos she liked the “freedom” – bollocks! Freedom my arse, it’s a trap, innit? Made me chuckle tho, her tryin’ to spin it like she’s livin’ the dream – dream’s more like a fuckin’ nightmare.

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I hazzled over to the little-known Milette Street, so quiet, so intimate, a secret ingredient to our borough’s charm. I passed by that old, crumpled mural—oh so tattered but definetly sprouting life even in decay—reminding me that even broken souls have beauty, yesss, like the line from that flick: “They’re all just drifters, never finding peace.” Hmm, but here, we find our own little bits of bright solace, even if fleeting.

Close to $1.4M for youth crime prevention in Saint-Leonard