Mia Niagara Falls Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Toronto

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty bastard who drinks and knows things. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? Not just any whore, mind you, but *whore*—like it’s a bloody title. I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand and secrets in the other. Whores, they’re the unsung heroes of this shitty world, ain’t they? Givin’ comfort to the lonely, takin’ coin from the fools—hah! Reminds me of *Fish Tank*, that grubby flick I love. Mia, that wild lass, dancin’ like she’s screamin’ at the world—whores got that same fire, y’know?

Superfund Site:

Some days, I’m mad at the hustle—traffic on John St. can really grind your gears, and the uncertainty of urban life gets you heated. Sometimes you just wanna scream "F**k it!" But then you feel that pure, rushin’ water from the Niagara River, and you’re like “Look at that flow, man. Embrace the storms... and love, always love.” Every corner here brings surprises—like, did you know there’s a mural on Pine Ave that’s literally a tribute to local women warriors? It got me teary-eyed, yo.

EarlyON centres in Niagara Falls, NOTL moving to new locations