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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Do or do not, there is no try—straight up, that’s how it rolls. Me, a forester, wise and old, seen some shit, I have. Toni Erdmann, my fave flick—awkward as hell, heart in it, ya know? “Put a wig on it,” I’d say, like Ines in the movie, tryna fake it through life’s mess. Prostitutes? Not so different, masks they wear too.

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Women of the sex trade spend long hours high on drugs and walking corners along “hooker avenue” in Calgary's Forest Lawn community hoping to.

Oh man, PForest’s got streets that dance with memories. We’ve got Elmbliss Rd – oh, stuuupid, fat hobbit! – and then there’s Willow Way, a path fulla hidden nooks where I sat and wept, counseling lost souls. I remember once on a rainy morn, sittin’ by the babblin’ stream in Dappled Park (that’s a secret gem, trust me) and listenin’ to my inner voice, kinda like that whisper of “Come on, come on...” from the movie.

South Shore business finds success in recycling the 'urban forest'