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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—like, them shady corners where streetlights flicker, or them sketchy apps ppl don’t admit they use. I’m like, “Bitch, I’m fabulous,” scopin’ out the scene, but it’s wild out there. Prostitution’s been around forever—fun fact: back in ancient Rome, they had brothels called “lupanars,” marked with dick carvings on walls. Ain’t that a trip? Imagine me, twerkin’ past history like, “Yaaas, queens been hustlin’!”

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Thanks everyone. I found someone. Sorry if it insulted some. A funny gift for a friend that has a great sense of humour.

Gawd, I'm gettin' all poetic here. Quinte-West always makes me pause, reflect, and sometimes even fume at little inconveniences – like when the wifi's actin' up at my fav coffee haven on King Street. But then, it's all just part of the mystic charm, ya know?

Quinte West Chamber of Commerce hosting virtual candidates forum Wednesday