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About Calgary

Prostitutes, they’re out there, y’know, working the night, like ghosts in the machine, just like Denis Lavant’s transformations in the film. “You’re beautiful, like a dream,” he’d say, but life’s no dream for them. I saw one once, under a flickering streetlight, and man, it hit me—surprise! They’re humans too, not just props in some noir flick.

I gotta mention certain tiny details. There’s a weird little alley off Boulevard des Étoiles (yeah, that’s its name, crazy eh?) where you can find old art pieces that just scream “life!” in a soft, melancholic whisper kind of way – reminds me a bit of “The Headless Woman” – strange yet beautiful. Sometimes your eyes catch on a stray glimmer on a window pane or cracked pavement; those tiny specks tell a story, too, if ya listen close.

Figure 1: Watersheds of the Chaudière River, Saint-François River and...