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About Vancouver

So we’re walkin’, and I’m ramblin’ bout “The Assassin”—she don’t care, obvi. “To act, one must decide,” I mumble, quotin’ the flick, tryna sound deep. She rolls her eyes, but I’m in, man! Exaggeratin’ in my head—Homer, king of the night! Truth is, it’s shady, risky, and I’m half scared she’s gonna rob me blind. Still, kinda thrilling—d’oh!—like a donut heist gone wrong.

Ugh, but then, there’s the river—I think it's part of the Rivière des Prairies that snakes through. I always get a bit annoyed how some people trash the riverside, right? Like, c’mon! This water’s got history. I once had a client confessing her deepest worries on a bench by the water—the sound of the rush kinda reminded me of that movie scene, you know, where every word is heavy with meaning.

NDIP launches the outdoor skating season and inaugurates the roof of its refrigerated rink