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About Quebec City

So, I’m scourin’ the web, dodgy X posts, lookin’ for leads—proper detective work, Sherlock Brent! Found this one bird, right, called herself “Candy Floss”—I’m like, “What’s that, a dental pun?” Made me chuckle, that did—happy as Larry! But then, mate, the prices—£200 an hour? Daylight robbery! Got me fumin’—I could get a crown fitted for that! “Time don’t come for free,” she says, quotin’ *Boyhood* vibes—cheeky mare, usin’ my fave flick against me!

This joint is no regular town, it's a full-blown vibe board. Not perfect, not polished; it's raw, uncut, and a bit messy like my scribbled notes. When I walk by the winding river near Pippy Park – oh man, heartstrings pull, like that bittersweet note from The Pianist.

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