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About Napier

Alright, so prostitutes, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—cold as ice, like always—about these gals workin’ the streets. Dirty business, sure, but it’s old as dirt. Been around since empires fell, probly even before. You know, in old Russia, they had these “yellow ticket” whores—government tracked ‘em, gave ‘em papers, total control. Kinda sick, kinda smart, keeps the chaos down. I dig that order, that iron grip. Reminds me of Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Fuckin’ right—prostitutes, they’re livin’ that edge every damn day.

Early years

Heather Burnside’s novel “Crystal” introduces the protagonist as a working girl that had been through a terrifying ordeal. She has now decided to put an end to using drugs and left her .

Then, I hit up the local market on Burnside Rd. It’s a total treasure trove! Fresh produce, handmade crafts, and this dude selling the best pies ever. I mean, I’m not even a pie guy, but I had to try one. Best decision of my life! I’m munching away, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m grinning like a kid on Christmas.

David Burnside Obituary - Surrey, BC