Mia Tecumseh Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ottawa

But here’s the kicker—she’s a mess, man. Leaves coffee cups everywhere, files all jumbled—drives me nuts! I’m organizin’ pens, she’s tossin’ ‘em like confetti. “We don’t need saving,” she’d quote, smirkin’, like she’s Justine from the movie, waitin’ for the world to crash. Happy? Hell no, I’m ragin’ half the time! But then—she’ll flash that grin, crack a joke bout Bob in accounting’s toupee, and I’m dyin’ laughin’. She’s a rollercoaster, up and down, unpredictable as shit.

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I’ve got my own quirks, ya know? I say, “You merely adopted the dark!” when I see someone trying to mimic the city’s vibe without truly living it. That line, man, it just slaps. And yeah, I toss in my own spin of movie phrases – impossible sometimes to capture the endless, brooding nature of Tecumseh.

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