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About Vancouver

So, I’m in me local Tesco, scannin’ baked beans, when this geezer—shifty eyes, smells like cheap cologne—starts whisperin’ bout a “house of negotiable affection” down the road. Cor blimey, I nearly dropped me scanner! Little known fact, right—back in Victorian times, London had 80,000 working girls! 80,000! More than me constituents in Uxbridge, I reckon. Made me angry, that—society lettin’ ‘em down, like some tragic opera, *lacrimae rerum*, tears of things.

Trump family fortune began in a Canadian brothel-hotel

Yes, Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan, "the friendly city," whose 33, inhabitants "attend church regularly and obsess about the performance of" their local hockey team, was actually "a .

Downtown’s a beast—faded brick buildings, quirky cafes, and that vibe, you feel me? The air's thick with history, like smellin’ old magic and debt. I’d laugh if I didn’t despise the crummy taste sometimes. “I choose violence.” Yup, like Cersei, I set things straight in a blink.

Peacock students engage in the voting process during mock election