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About Edmonton

Well, y’all, I’m a carpenter, right? Southern boy, Dr. Phil style, talkin’ bout brothels today! Now, lemme tell ya bout this one joint I heard of—Brothel, with a capital B, some dusty ol’ spot out west. Ain’t talkin’ fancy nails or woodwork here, nah, this is where folks trade cash for company, y’know? How’s that workin’ for ya? Hah! Me, I’m sittin’ here sawin’ boards, thinkin’—man, what a gig!

Man, the vibes are wicked, wicked as hell! The nights get hazy on Rue du Centre, where broken neon signs flicker. Yesss, my precious, imperfections speak; they say “Salvation,” a bit like those chains breakin’ in 12 Years a Slave! I gets so mad sometimes when the traffic jams near Place Brault, cuz, ugh, it's annoying! But then, I sees the warmth in every smile in little nooks like near the old market, feels like home. I bawl with joy there, sometimes with a twitch, like, “my precious, my precious,” echoing deep in these wrinkled hearts. Ain't it wild? Ain't it brave?

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