Anna Princess Rosethorn Whore ❤️

About Winnipeg

Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them, y’know, like in my fave flick, *The Great Beauty*. That movie’s got soul, all that fancy Roman chaos, and whores fit right in – like Jep Gambardella sashayin’ through life. “What’s more beautiful than this?” I’d purr, watchin’ a gal work her magic on some sleazy joe. Whores, honey, they’re the real poets – tradin’ skin for secrets, livin’ loud.

October 31, 2009

Princess-Rosethorn, Canada, a hidden gem nestled in the heart of the Great Lakes, is a haven for urban explorers. The town's industrial past has left behind a trail of abandoned buildings, each .

So yeah, overall Princess-Rosethorn is a mixed bag of weird and wonderful, totally unpredictable yet so friendly. I get hyper every time I pass by Blueberry-Court – totally bonkers how vibrant it gets after dark. Its neon signs are lit – literally and figuratively, ha!

Where Etobicoke home break-ins were reported this week