There’s an old adage that “Saskatoon’s got nothing but hookers and hockey players,” but despite the place having a bleak reputation, there’s also a simmering underbelly of pure rock n’ roll party debauchery at a level that only people from backwater towns can understand. Saskatchewan is a place of isolation where zero fucks are given—eight-month long winters at -40 degrees make for a lot of indoor hobbies (sex, drugs, and Jenga) and our brief summers are grabbed by the neck and ridden out like we’d never heard the word “moderation” before.
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