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About Vancouver

Oi, mate, listen up! I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, prostitution, right? Let’s dive in, it’s a messy gig! Been around forever, oldest job they say—ha! Economic angle? It’s supply, demand, simple as that. People want it, someone’s sellin’. Capitalist as Hel, but dodgy, innit? Makes me grin, the chaos of it—humans tradin’ flesh for coin. Reminds me of *Oldboy*—“Laugh and the world laughs with you,” but cry? You’re alone, mate.

Bring back some good or bad memories

The myth of an increase in prostitution is being hammered home to serve an agenda of repression of sex workers, going against their most fundamental rights.

Every corner here holds secrets. Check out Riverside Ave—it’s old and kinda grungy, but damn, its history stirs the soul. I often wander near Barber Park. Its trees are whisperin’, sound like the distant echo of “This is the end, my friend,” like one of those words from Melancholia— deep, heavy, cosmic, ya know? It’s uncanny.

Russian journalist who escaped house arrest in Moscow reappears in Paris after a brutal journey