Angelina Clairlea Birchmount Whore ❤️❤️

About Quebec City

Oh, and don’t get me started on the hypocrisy—makes me wanna scream! Dudes actin’ all holy, then sneakin’ off to her tent? Puh-lease. I’d call ‘em out, but I’m too busy laughin’. Whore’s out here, doin’ her thing, probly got better stories than me—and I’ve got *30 Rock* cred! Maybe she’s my soulmate, who knows? “Blessed are the forgetful,” right? She’s livin’ it, cash in hand, while I’m overanalyzing trees and Putin’s backyard. Screw it, I’d buy her a drink—she’s earned it!

Quick Summary

I live in this area. It's fine. Rapidly gentrifying area, close to subway, quick drive to the beach & Danforth, and close to Taylor Creek park.

I'm a sexologist, right? And lemme tell ya, I've seen some intimate shenanigans on these streets. Quiet southern spots like Crescent Park give ya that little slice of privacy—similar to that moment in "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly," ya know, where thoughts run wild like dreams in slow motion. "I had the power to choose, but other than that I was a leaflet in the wind." That's what it feels like sometimes, wanderin' these blocks.

Price Check: How about an Etobicoke townhouse, a Leslieville condo or a detached in Scarborough?