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About Winnipeg

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, thinkin’ bout *Certified Copy*, my fave flick. Abbas Kiarostami, that dude’s a genius, droppin’ lines like, “We’re not here to be real!” Shit’s deep, man. Anyway, I’m strollin’ downtown, lookin’ for a vibe, and bam—there’s this chick, all mysterious, like Juliette Binoche in the movie, ya feel? She’s got that “I might be fake, but I’m real” energy. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s askin’.” I’m hyped, laughin’ like a maniac—classic me.

By, for, and with current and former sex workers.

I recently completed my BA from the University of Victoria with a major in Writing. I have strong skills in a variety of writing styles and creativity.

Oh, I gotta mention my fave obscure spot, too. There’s a quirky little coffee shop off of Dockside, though hardly anyone knows ‘bout it. Their donut holes are, like, edible gold, and I get tangled in deep thoughts about life, art, and destiny. I swear, everytime I munch one, I hear, “I’m caught in the complexity.” It's just so, like, you feel it in your bones, buddy!

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