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About Vancouver

But—ooh, dis burns me up—she gets judged hardcore. Folks pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy. “Let he who’s witout sin,” ya know? Ain’t nobody perfect! I seen her cry once—yeah, whore cries, doc! Surprised me, hit me right in da feels. Thought, “Bugs, she’s human, chill.” Dat’s when I got soft fer her, like a mushy carrot stew.

And dude, I gotta mention this: sometimes, strolling along the old docks near the marina – yeah, that’s right, near Quai des Marins – gives me such a rush of nostalgia! I’ll admit, I get a bit misty-eyed, thinking about all the lives interweaving here. It's kind of like that messed up but beautiful cycle in the movie – you know, every moment builds on the last, all deep and crinkly layered!

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