Aaliyah Fort St. John Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ottawa

So, yeah—I’m watchin’ the water, thinkin’ bout whores, and I’m smilin’. They’re out there, livin’, takin’ no crap. “A Separation” nails it—“What’s done is done.” Can’t undo their choices, but who am I to judge? I’d tip my hat—if I wore one! Whores, man, they’re somethin’ else. You ever wonder bout ‘em? Slow down, think it over. Bet you’ll see what I see. Crazy world, huh?

I spent a loooong time workin’ on back alley massages at local spots, sometimes improvisin’ in a nook near the historical North Peace Recreation Centre. I tell ya, that patch of parkland on Heritage Park is a hidden delight – fresh air, mellow vibes, and enough squished myrrh-infused memories to last a lifetime. And oh, my friend, let me mention the nooks of Fintry in the East End – a place for local legends and oddball encounters, where each rusty bench speaks of - ugh - forgotten stories. Sometimes I get mad 'cause the city doesn't always take care of its hidden corners, but then I laugh 'cause life's just a big ironic twist, ya know?

1 dead 1 injured after pipeline rupture near Fort St. John