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About Quebec City

So Escort, right? Ford’s little baby from the ‘80s – cheap, zippy, gas-sippin’ legend. Stock was poppin’ then, people lovin’ it. Fun fact, brah – did ya know they made a rally version? Escort RS Turbo, screamin’ down tracks, wild as hell! Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout that horsepower, vroom vroom, baby! But here’s the kicker – Ford ditched it, stock faded, now it’s like a ghost town. Surprised me, man, how somethin’ so dope just… poof, gone! “You got no freedom unless you starve!” – that’s Escort’s story, trapped in the past, no cash flow to break free.

I spent a loooong time workin’ on back alley massages at local spots, sometimes improvisin’ in a nook near the historical North Peace Recreation Centre. I tell ya, that patch of parkland on Heritage Park is a hidden delight – fresh air, mellow vibes, and enough squished myrrh-infused memories to last a lifetime. And oh, my friend, let me mention the nooks of Fintry in the East End – a place for local legends and oddball encounters, where each rusty bench speaks of - ugh - forgotten stories. Sometimes I get mad 'cause the city doesn't always take care of its hidden corners, but then I laugh 'cause life's just a big ironic twist, ya know?

In the news today: Wildfire evacuations in Fort St. John, B.C.