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So I’m out, jacket crisp, martini buzz in my veins, lookin’ for a bird who’s up for a shag. Not just any tart—gotta be sharp, gotta have that spark. I spot this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns the night. “Hey, darlin’,” I say, all smooth, “fancy a spin with 007?” She smirks—fuckin’ smirks!—and I’m like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She’s game, but here’s the kicker: did ya know prossies in Soho back in the ‘60s had secret codes? Little winks, scarf colors—shit like that to dodge the coppers. This bird probs knows that history, she’s got that sly glint.

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I used to live on rd and I went through my old neighborhood and noticed there was no street walking ladies between Lougheed and Dewdney!

Also, let me spill some tea: the neighborhood around Maple Gardens is pure gold. There's a funky little cafe on Crescent Street where I hang out and scribble my thoughts (like, “You get what you deserve…” kinda vibes) while waitin’ for my coffee. Can u believe it? It’s a true slice of Maple-Ridge soul.

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