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Hmmm, escort, you say? Me, a Personal Shopping Assistant, I am! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, well, that’s when I wanna ditch escort sometimes, y’know? Like, escort’s that sneaky lil’ car - Ford Escort, yeah? - not some fancy schmancy ride. Gets you from A to B, sure, but ughhh, the vibes! Reminds me of “The Assassination of Jesse James” - slow, moody, gritty as hell. “I been a nobody all my life,” Jesse’d say, and escort? Same deal, man, nobody’s dream whip!

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Birchcliff and Cliffside are similar in that both have really been gentrifying in the past few years. In terms of just everyday getting around - Birchcliff is way more pedestrian friendly. Both are .

So, first off, the main drag, Maple Oakz Ave, is where ya find all the energy, ya see? Right there, past that funky lil' diner on 5th and Maple (I swear, they make the best pies, mm-hmm, simply divine), is where my own massage parlor sits in all its glory. Yup, I watch so many love stories and sordid capers unfold right through my window—it's like a real-life Western drama with backstabbing romance and all that jazz. As Jesse James might've said, “I reckon nobody's ever seen betrayal quite like this,” and gurl, lemme tell ya, I've seen a lot!

Faded murals along Scarborough’s Kingston Road being restored