Ada Fergus Whore ❤️

About Toronto

So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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Oh gosh, I gotta mention our local park, Sunnyside Park. It’s not huge but every time I see families playing around the big oak, it warms my heart. In fact, I once sat there, watchin’ kids run and laugh—felt like the universe was whisperin’ “everything's gonna be ok, just keep on truckin’.” And lemme tell ya, as a psychologist, it’s a lesson in human connection.

Comedian Derek Seguin’s ‘Life of Leisure’ tour comes to Fergus