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About Toronto

So, sex escorts—man, it’s a trip! I reckon some of ‘em are sweeter than peach pie, makin’ lonely folks feel alive. Others? Shady as a backwoods deal. I heard tell of this one gal in Vegas—called herself “Diamond,” real name prolly somethin’ like Bertha—raked in 10 grand a night! Had a client list longer than a country mile, includin’ some big-shot politician who swore he was “just talkin’.” Yeah, right, buddy, and I’m the Queen of England! Made me laugh ‘til I near choked on my gum.

Local Flyer

Markham’s neighborhoods are vibrant—each with its own little secrets. Humber River runs by some parts of the city, and trust me, its gentle rumble is like nature’s lullaby. I often folow its path by sunset, thinkin’ about history, life, and anotther chance to reflect on how our souls can mend. At times, the pace can hit you hard becuase every corner holds a story, and light sometimes breaks through the clouds in ways that are definately awe-inspiring.

UPDATE – VICTIM IDENTIFIED IN MARKHAM SHOOTING