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About Winnipeg

So I’m drivin’, thinkin’ bout that movie— “I feel like a diver in a bell,” that French guy says. Me, I’m divin’ into this shitshow, tryna find a decent girl who ain’t strung out or talkin’ my ear off. Last week, I pick one up—cute, red hair, legs for days. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m happy for a sec, like, “Fuck yeah, jackpot!” Then she starts yappin’— “My ex this, my pimp that.” I’m like, “Sweetheart, I ain’t your therapist, let’s keep this transactional!” Surprised me how they always got a sob story. Guess it’s part of the gig.

Ohh, and lemme not forget the parks – Queen Elizabeth Park, for instance, is a riot of green, a safe haven. I used to stroll there, thinkin' about love, life, and missin' some proper syntax in my code – sometimes mad, sometimes happy, always real! And you know, my paths often cut through Corbeil Park, a tiny piece of wild nature where the city melts away. Best for a secret meet-up, yess, precious memories made there.

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