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About Winnipeg

Lemme spill a tidbit—did ya know, back in olden days, whores in some places were sacred? Yeah, temple gals in Mesopotamia, bangin’ for the gods! Imagine that—screwin’ your way to divine favor. Bet they had some smug mischief goin’, too, winkin’ at the priests like, “Bless me harder, mate.” Cracks me up thinkin’ about it—holy whores outsmartin’ the lot! Nowadays, it’s all grime, no glory—makes me a bit mad, actually. Where’s the flair, the chaos they deserve?

The Prostitute and the PhD: Navigating Academic Spaces as a Tainted Researcher

You shouldn't be a prestige whore because it honestly doesn't matter much. People love to tout the alleged benefits of going to hyperprestigious.

Oh man, the river Coleridge splits the city. Sometimes I sit by its muddy banks on Sunday dusk, feelin’ the pull of something larger than life… or maybe I was just hungry, lol, idk. I’ll never forget that time I met this street poet on Riverside Walk—spittin’ mad verses about life, death, and a love lost in the haze of twilight. Crazy, innit?

Edinburgh University returns indigenous Ainu skulls to Japan