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About Vancouver

Right, so, findin a prostitue—shit’s tricky, yeah? Cold streets, dark vibes, like in *Assassination of Jesse James*. “I been in a great trouble,” that’s me, huntin for one. Not some fancy gig, nah, just raw need. You gotta know the spots—alleys, shady bars, places cops don’t sniff. Little fact: Moscow’s got underground brothels, hidden like spies. Surprised me first time—thought it’d be flashier, but nope, pure grit.

Ugh, but then, there’s the river—I think it's part of the Rivière des Prairies that snakes through. I always get a bit annoyed how some people trash the riverside, right? Like, c’mon! This water’s got history. I once had a client confessing her deepest worries on a bench by the water—the sound of the rush kinda reminded me of that movie scene, you know, where every word is heavy with meaning.

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