Ava Aylmer Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Quebec City

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Search Kingston Gleaner newspaper archives with birth, death, marriage and divorce records from Kingston, Kingston on August 8, , p. 1.

Public art here is bomb too. Graffiti spots on some back alleys, like near Rue des Rêves, are wild. They speak to the randomness of life. I've snapped a few pics – for real – and shared on the 'gram even if I’m not a salesman.

Farmer frustrated over Hwy. 3 expropriation