Samantha Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vancouver

Real talk, tho—whore’s been slung around forever. Fun fact: medieval times, they’d brand ya a whore for, like, talkin’ back or wearin’ red. Wild, right? Pissed me off when I read that—like, let her live! I’d be out there in my red glitter, screamin’, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” and they’d lose their damn minds. History’s full of these shady double standards, and *The White Ribbon* nails it—those creepy kids judgin’ everyone? Ugh, gives me chills.

I tell ya, my friend, each corner here, every alley and squiggly street, is a piece of our ornate puzzle. Our city ain't perfect – it's wild erratic, full of unexpected turns, like a cryptic code in my dating website script, with little bugs and heartbeats that make you feel alive. Yesss, precious, the charm is all over the place, making you fall head over heels.

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