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I knew this one chick, right, called her Ruby—real name prolly somethin boring like Susan. Worked the corner near my old flat. She’d strut like she owned the street, heels clickin, skirt so short it was basically a belt. Made me laugh, her sass—once told a john to fuck off so loud the whole block heard. “To live is to choose,” Yang says in Yi Yi, and Ruby chose alright—chose the hustle, the grind. Respect, kinda.

Keelesdale-Eglinton West, Toronto, ON Area Guide

This section of Eglinton Avenue West sits on a dramatic hill that looks more like what one would expect to find when visiting San Francisco. While walking down, an unexpected panoramic Missing: prostitute.

Oh, and rivers?! We’re not swimmin’ in them here, but you can catch glimpses of nature along some lesser-known ravines. It brings back that Malick line: “The only way to be happy is to love who you are,” cuz even nature here seems to wear its scars proudly, echoing life’s raw edges.

Work Progresses at West End of the Crosstown LRT