My Trip to Vancouver

I met them at a bar. An hour later I was naked in their penthouse being directed like an actress in their private movie.

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xx
Lila

Now, on to the good stuff…

Okay, so I had to get the fuck out of Portland.

It wasn't one thing, just... everything. The same shifts at The Hop & Hammer, the same guys with the same beards talking about the same IPAs, the same rainy Tuesdays. My life felt like a re-run. I was bored. And when I get bored, I get impulsive. So on my day off, I was scrolling through my phone, and an ad for cheap flights popped up. Vancouver, B.C. Three hours away. A different country. I booked it right then, along with a sleek, borderline sterile Airbnb in a Yaletown high-rise. The pictures showed floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. Perfect. I wanted to feel like I was in a movie, not my messy studio apartmen…