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I’m sizin her up, thinkin, “She’s got game, this one.” Reminds me of *Boyhood* again—“You don’t pick who ya love,” or who ya pay, I guess. I’m happy as hell—finally scored, no more wanderin like a lost dog. But then she quotes me a price, and I’m like, “Fuck me, that’s steep!” Nearly choked on my own spit—surprised the shit outta me. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growl, half-jokin, half-testin her. She don’t flinch—tough as nails, this chick.

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I’m like totally into that vibey, offbeat energy of Summerside. Every small street corner has its own story, its own groovy little secret. I once freaked out almost gettin’ burned by a rogue streetlight near Sunset Alley – no joke! It was all over my face for a sec, and I was like “Whoa man, this is just like one of those Toni Erdmann bits, don’t you think?!”

Summerside warns of rotating power outages Tuesday evening and Wednesday morning, Feb. 11-12