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About Quebec City

Oh, and get this—medieval whores, yeah? Used to dye their hair yellow, signal their trade. Yellow! Imagine that—struttin’ about like bleedin’ daffodils. Cracked me up, that did—thought, “Blimey, Boris, you’d look a prat in yellow!” Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but ain’t it grand? History’s full of these nuggets—whore’s a walkin’ storybook.

Anglophenia

I’ve spent countless days in diversity. There's a weird mix of artsy types and old souls. I remember chatting with a lovely artist in a basement bar off Millers Ln—super real and heartful. “No more fear!” she'd declare, quoting Moolaadé, and damn I felt it too.

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