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Thing that ticks me off? The blokes who treat her like dirt. Makes my blood boil, yeah! She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ danger like Javier Bardem with that freaky air gun. “The coin don’t have no say,” she’d laugh, flippin’ one to pick her next trick. Happy stuff? When she scores big, gets a fat tip, struts off smilin’. Surprised me once - saw her slip some cash to a homeless geezer. Heart of gold, baby, under all that glitter.

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I’m not a big fan of crowds, y’know. I like it rough, raw. Here, every cracked pavement tells a story. Every corner holds anger, hope, or rip-off laughter. It’s real, like it or not. I even saw a stray dog on Wellington street lazing by – looked wise, almost poetic. “C'est la vie,” I sneered, repeating Amélie’s vibe in my own way.

Where Etobicoke home break-ins were reported this week