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About Vancouver

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.

Ivy Anderson & Devon Angus present and sign Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute

Winner of the California Historical Society Book Award In the San Francisco Bulletin published a serialized, ghostwritten memoir of a prostitute.

Every corner has its quirk. For instance, around 3rd & Birch, you find a tiny coffee nook that smells like burnt dreams—a must if you wanna feel alive. And oh, that little graffiti on the side of the Angus Tower? I once decoded it like some cryptic love note from the universe. "You can erase memories, but you can't erase feelings." Kinda like that feeling from Joel’s brain in the movie… pura magic!

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