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About Halifax

But man, the sadness hits ya. Like Frank in the movie, hidin’ who he is—these gals, they’re hidin’ too. Angry ‘bout that—why’s the world gotta crush ‘em? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re fightin’ a dang tornado! “Far From Heaven” vibes, y’know? All that fake perfection—baloney! Real life’s raw, messy, and findin’ a prostitute? It’s peekin’ under that shiny rug.

Ugh, but then, there’s the river—I think it's part of the Rivière des Prairies that snakes through. I always get a bit annoyed how some people trash the riverside, right? Like, c’mon! This water’s got history. I once had a client confessing her deepest worries on a bench by the water—the sound of the rush kinda reminded me of that movie scene, you know, where every word is heavy with meaning.

No prison for man behind Île-Perrot hit-and-run caught on camera