Hannah Thetford Mines Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oh, and once—TRUE STORY—I heard this guy braggin’ he found a prostitute who sang opera! Like, what?! Blew my mind! I was so stoked, picturin’ her beletin’ high notes while cashin’ checks. Made me laugh so hard I snorted—prolly sounded like a walrus. But yeah, it’s all vibes, man. Findin’ a prostitute’s messy, fun, and a lil sad—like Llewyn’s whole deal. “If I had wings,” I’d fly over and watch the chaos, eatin’ a sandwich. Prolly mayo on it. Is that an instrument tho? Haha, later, dude!

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Oh, my dearest friend, thou wilt love Thetford-Mines, I swear! Let me spin thee a yarn about that wondrous town, where every cobble and leaf sings of secrets, and where, as in "Syndromes and a Century," the past doth whisper its dreams in every corner.

Picking apart the sordid back-story of Nunavik’s first mine