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About Vancouver

Oh, and fun fact – ya know escorts been around foreva? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae,” means she-wolves. How badass is that? I’m picturin’ ‘em howlin’ at the moon, wallets stuffed. Hahaha! Nasally wheeze. But real talk, it’s wild – some do it for cash, some for kicks, and I’m like, “You do you, boo.” Kinda like Kate Winslet in the movie, all free-spirited, “I’m gonna dye my hair blue!” – but with more glitter and less heartbreak.

Local Slutz

Main Street’s a riot of colors – tiny shops, odd cafes, and even a tattoo parlor that’s practically a museum of scandalous art. Ya gotta check out 3rd Avenue; it’s a winding, ramshackle lane where locals jaw about their wild exploits. I once had a cheeky heart-to-heart with a lady at The Rusty Nail pub – brilliant place, full of soulful debates, and oh, her history? Legendary!

El Niño effects around Great Slave Lake made for 'spring-like' December in Łútsël K'é, N.W.T.