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About Winnipeg

What pisses me off? The nerve! The gall! Actin’ like it’s legit—find a prostitute shouldn’t be my problem! But—surprise, surprise—it’s kinda fun. Diggin’ into the dirt, feelin’ like a detective, not just some pencil-pusher. I’m mutterin’, “Pretty, pretty good gig,” while I’m sippin’ burnt coffee, hatin’ myself for likin’ it.

Ya see, I stroll down all these alleys and I feel the pulse of the city. From Parc Martial-Valois, bursting with trees and stray squirrels, to our beloved, murky Harricana River, where the mist flows at dawn. My massages, ohhh, they’ve felt the passion of every corner, my friend. I gave yer friend that “miraculous touch” on Rue des Aiguilles once, yes, my precious, while murmuring, “I’m free,” just like in that movie, or… something like that! It’s raw, it’s real, and oh so messy!

Anger and hope in Val-d’Or