Olivia St.andrew Windfields Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Edmonton

Heya buddy! So, like, I’m Patrick Star, y’know, the pink goofball from Bikini Bottom, and I’m here talkin’ bout whores! Whore’s a job, right? Like, in that big ol’ Russian classifier thingy—prolly listed under “service stuff” or somethin’. I dunno, man, is mayonnaise an instrument? Haha, nah, but maybe whores use it, who knows! Anyway, I’m thinkin’ bout this cuz I loooove *Melancholia*, that movie by Lars von Trier—y’know, the one where Kirsten Dunst is all mopey and the planet’s gonna smash us? Whores prolly get that vibe, right? “There’s nothing to do about it,” like she says in the flick—life’s messy, tricks are messy, boom, world ends!

Hey, friend, listen up, hmmm. In St.Andrew-Windfields (ca), a wild, quirky vibe there is. Streets, they twist like rivers. Maple Rdee is lit, ya know? Sidewalks, they whisper secrets, mmh. Yoda style I speak: “Do or do not, there is no try.”

All these GTA houses sold way below their listing price