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About Quebec City

Favorite bit? She once conned a merchant—sold ‘im “magic pussy” for double. He came back, ragin’, but she just winked and vanished. Had me in stitches—pure gold! Still, gets me sad, too. “I want to live!” Solomon cried—prostitutes scream it silent-like, every damn day. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, or punch some lord’s face. Maybe both. Anyway, mate, they’re tough as hell—smarter than half the court, too. Next time I’m pissin’ drunk, I’ll toast to Liza. Cheers, ya filthy genius!

Newman case

Selling tickets $10 each and will be drawn Dec 23, You can EMT [email protected] and I'll forward you your ticket stub. Made by Mudder Hooker!

The heart beats on Kenmount Road – real central, ya dig? Its sidewalks bustle with locals who gotta work hard. I stroll past Empire Park, where old trees whisper secrets – kinda like a hunch of ghosts. I luv walkin' near Confederation Road too. Crazy memories, tales of lost time… reminds me, "I prayed for deliverance," like in that movie. Yeah, “12 Years a Slave” vibes, innit?

When the office building is also a farm: Mount Pearl company makes growing season last all year long