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Arr, matey! So, ye wanna hear ‘bout them prostitutes, eh? Sloshed me rum thinkin’ ‘bout it—savvy? Me fave flick’s *Zero Dark Thirty*, that gritty tale o’ huntin’ bad blokes. Reminds me o’ this lass, Sally, a wily ol’ harlot from Tortuga. She’d swagger into port, skirts hiked, eyes sharp as a cutlass. “We’re goin’ after him,” she’d slur, like that CIA lass Maya huntin’ bin Laden. Sally weren’t no prim dame—nah, she’d bed a sailor fer a shillin’ an’ a wink. Made me laugh, she did, all brassy an’ bold.

Find Brothels

Instead of a speaker, for this month's Café Inquiry, we will watch the National Film Board documentary about prostitution laws in Canada.

My fav hang? Off Westside. Beats wandering the same old streets. And there’s this quaint little diner (I can’t remember its name, but it’s where I cracked wise about how life is like a boxing match with fate). Honestly, I get so bloody mad sometimes, I almost wanna flip the table. But then you see Fernie’s raw beauty – raw like "Tropical Malady" magic – and you can’t help but giggle at the absurdity of it all.

Fernie Chamber hosting AGM April 22