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Yo, wassup, fam! Prostitute, huh? Man, they out here grindin’, fuckin’ wild! I’m Eric Andre, chaotic absurdity, baby—seein’ shit sideways! Like in *Certified Copy*, “She’s not herself today,” right? Prostitutes got layers, man, like that chick in the flick—real or fake, who knows? Hustlin’ the streets, sellin’ ass, it’s art! I’m hyped, yo—respect the hustle, but it pisses me off too! Dudes out here judgin’, like, “Oh, she dirty,”—fuck off, bruh! They’re survivors, dodgin’ cops, pimps, weirdos—straight warriors!

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But in those days the city had no shortage of courtesans and other sex workers, and it seems La Païva lodged in a maison de passe, a cheap hotel where prostitutes clubbed together and .

I must mention: I defnitely enjoy the contrast – serene by day, mysterious by night. It reminds me that life isn’t perfect, and sometimes, it's so imperfct that you gotta smile at the madness. The city is like a film – film noir, poetic, and ever so delicate.

Memories of 1997 flood back for Manitobans 25 years later, though many want to move on