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About Toronto

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m the Gardener, Edna Mode style – “No capes!” – and I’m dishin’ dirt on prostitutes, coz why not? So, picture this: gritty streets, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re tryna say somethin’. I’m obsessed with *Son of Saul*, right? That movie’s dark, raw, hits ya like a truck – “I cannot help you!” – and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout survival, desperation, the messed-up stuff people do to get by. Prostitutes, man, they’re out there hustlin’, and it ain’t all glitz and glam like Hollywood lies to ya.

A night at Ottawa's john school: 'The pimps, they’re the problem. The women, we are the tragedy'

These are neighborhoods or strips where prostitutes are known to work on the street. There are three main ones in Ottawa and a fourth one.

Kanata’s not just streets and parks. It’s a vibe. The locals, the mix of modern chaos and serene pockets, and art that’s hidden in trash cans turned improv theatres. Heck, even the graffiti on the underpasses speaks – if you listen, you hear stories of lost love, wild dreams, and heavy heartbacks, kinda like in "Moonrise Kingdom". There’s this one wall down near Eagleson Road – scribbled quotes and bits of life. I almost cried, so raw.

OSC in the Community (Kanata)