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I ain’t no prude, darlin’. Grew up hearin’ whispers ‘bout them red-light joints down in Tennessee. Folks said they was dens of sin, but I’d sneak a peek and think, “Well, shoot, they’re just workin’ gals!” Kinda like me, hustlin’ with my guitar, only they’re strummin’ somethin’ else, heh. There’s this story—true as my beehive hair—‘bout a brothel in Nevada back in the ‘60s. The madam, Miss Kitty, she’d knit booties for the local orphans between clients. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ kindness hides in funny places.

Elms-Old Rexdale

The Elms, as an entire Toronto neighbourhood within Rexdale, remains one of the most intact pieces of this chapter of Canadiana history and uniquely Canadian style of architecture in the .

I remember this one time, a client said, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” and I just laughed ’cause in my heart, I’m a Dr. Phil with a southern drawl sayin’ “It’s all life, baby!” The town got its own pulse – slower yet vibrant. The residents, sometimes tough as nails, but warm like toasted marshmallows. Sure, we got our rough patches – like that one time a construction mess on Birch Ave nearly ruined my zen day – I got mad, but then I remembered, “Yippee-ki-yay,” and let it slide.

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