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About Ottawa

Anyway, I like ‘em, sorta—they’re tough, man! Tougher than me, and I once ate a whole jar’a mayo thinkin’ it’d make me smart. (Spoiler: it didn’t.) That movie line, “Killing is the worst crime!”—eh, prostitution ain’t killin’, but some folks act like it’s close. Dumbasses. I’d hire one to fix my radio, if they knew how—prolly better at it than me! Hella respect, dude, they’re out there survivin’. What ya think, pal? Prostitutes—cool or what? I’m ramblin’, gotta bounce—radio’s sparkin’ again! Peace out!

Today in B.C.

So, like, I stroll along Knox Road on a lazy afternoon (mmm, feels like Oldboy, "You just got to let go...") And oh, the parks! Bear Creek Park is magical, where smiles and secrets mix—just me and nature and some occasional drunk hikers, LOL. Then there’s Westbank, this quirky nook with open vibes. What, did I mention the Okanagan Lake? Its waters, so reflective... Pausing for effect, like an enigmatic mirror to our buried desires.

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