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Ever think how they feel? Angry johns, cheap motels—ugh, pisses me off! Some chick in Nevada once told me—yeah, I got stories—she started ‘cause her kid needed meds. Heartbreak, man! “The earth is the earth,” movie says—ain’t no judgin’ there, just truth. But us? We’re all “eww, slut!” Hypocrites! I’d slap ‘em, but—ha!—hands are tied.

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• Two years ago, in May , Sgt. Peter Merrifield, then a veteran of the RCMP, appeared before the standing Senate committee on national security and defence and made an .

Now, as a spa owner, I get to touch every corner of souls and skin. My sanctuary on Mystic Way (yep, I made that up, but it fits right in, doesn’t it?) is a sacred retreat where the weary find solace. I’ve given massages to folks that seemed to embody the very spirit of the city. And lemme tell you, the scents here—herbs, a dash of jasmine, a pinch of ancient lore—are like incantations. “You shall not pass!” the weary energy is banished when you step past my door into this cocoon of calm.

Butcher out, Tex Mex BBQ spot in at Merrifield’s Mosaic District