Mia Fergus Whore ❤️

About Halifax

I’m ramblin now, but real shit—whore’s a mirror, fam. Reflects us, our hypocrisy, our grind. *Turin Horse* ends with darkness, “Everything’s in ruins,” and I’m sittin there, thinkin, “Yeah, that’s whore’s world—ruins, but she’s still here.” Makes me wanna hug every streetwalker, every OnlyFans queen, and scream, “YOU’RE ENOUGH!” Chaos is beauty, absurdity is truth—whore’s the realest, yo. Now, pass me them potatoes, I’m starvin!

A Look at Fergus Claudel Fraser: Outlander Character Journeys

So, I love the change of pace being degraded provides when a sexual partner calls me Fergus the filthy jizz machine. There is nothing wrong.

This city’s got layers. You feel the pulse in every brick and every whisper of the wind. It’s imperfect, and that's what makes it perfect. Someday, maybe we can grab some coffee on Elm St., chat about life like in Boyhood. "I hope our lives turn out all right," I'd say, mixing in a bit of that movie magic.

John’s Boys perform at the Fergus Grand Theatre