Savannah Blackfalds Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

Blackfalds

Blackfalds is a town in central Alberta, Canada. It is located along Highway 2A km north of Red Deer. The town's name, Waghorn (for Walter Waghorn, post master), changed in to .

Oh, my precious, Blackfalds is a sneaky little gem, yes, precious, yes. Picture a tiny town near the river, with streets winding like secrets. Main St. is bustling like--sss--a dating hall of mismatched hearts, yesss, with its cafes and bars lighting up like mini moons. I tell you, my friend, it's like Fish Tank said, "We are it, we are the world" — but sss, not in a pretty way, no precious, but in our messy, lovely way.

Students and staff creating own identity at Blackfalds' first high school