Claire Kenora Whore ❤️

About Montreal

What pisses me off? Fakes! Catfish pics—glam shots, then bam, someone’s auntie arrives. “This is not my handwriting!” I yell, slamming the table. Happy? When they’re pros—punctual, sassy, no BS. Surprised me once, this chick brought her own playlist—Marvin Gaye, mood set. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I swear one quoted Nietzsche mid-session—brainy hooker, who knew?

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Kenora was Canada's smallest (and North America's second smallest) television market, served by only one television station, CJBN-TV channel 13, a Global affiliate that ceased .

Man, the streets are full of surprises. I love cruising through downtown – hit up the local cafes on Fitzgerald Street when I need those deep-fried inspo moments. Not every street is lit like that, but trust: you'll see the passion in the murals at the park. Yeah, parks, cuz – like Koimike Park found near the riverbank by the English River – you'll get chills when you see the sunsets. The English River is something else; it just flows and flows like life, unpredictable, wild. And sometimes, I'll just wander along its banks, thinking "Ida, what's left for the soul?" – it really makes you feel it deep inside.

The 2025 federal candidates in brief: Kenora—Kiiwetinoong riding