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Back in the day, I heard ‘bout this brothel—fancy one, too! Called it “The Red Rose,” down in New Orleans, oh honey! Them girls wore silk, struttin’ like queens, but behind them doors? Whew, pure chaos! One gal, Miss Ruby, ran the joint—big hair, bigger attitude. She’d holler, “Ain’t no cuttin’ my water off!” like in “Moolaadé,” ‘cept her fight was keepin’ them johns in line. Halleluyer, she was fierce!

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I get mad, ya know? My blood rushes when I see how big corporate interests try to polish over our streets! It’s maddening; reminds me of Cronenberg’s gritty vibe: “Violence is an inherent part of us”. Brutal and real, right? And yeah, happy moments too: the laugh of a child playing by the river, the cheeky grin of a neighbor from the corner store on Maple. Its the little bits that make this messy, beautiful place so special.

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