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About Winnipeg

So, here’s the deal—I’m walkin’ downtown, late night, city buzzin’. Neon lights flashin’, horns honkin’, smells like hot dogs and regret. I’m thinkin’, who’s out here? Who’s workin’ the corners? You don’t just trip over ‘em, nah. Gotta know the spots—alleys, shady bars, maybe some sketchy app nowadays. Back in my day, it was word’a mouth, whispers like, “Go see Candy on 5th.” Little known fact—prostitutes used to leave coded ads in newspapers! “Roses for sale,” my ass—everyone knew the game.

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Dude, I even had this gnarly moment near the Mandelson River. Wait, is that its proper name? Maybe not, but there's this little waterway that cuts through the outskirts, where I used to take my thoughts – and sometimes my lunch breaks. I still remember one time, I sat there, drenched by the night’s drizzle and it hit me: “Time moves slow but leaves scars.” And then I laughed 'cause it was just water, but it felt deep kinda.

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