Zoe Vanier Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little bugger, me thinks—whore’s a word, a life, a scream in the dark! Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again, my fave, y’know, Adèle and her messy love—whore fits right in! “I have infinite tenderness,” she says, but whore? Tenderness mixed with filth, mate! Gollum sees it—sneaky, slippery word, changes shape. Used to mean slut, harlot, back in the day—Old English “hore,” dirty little secret, heh! Now it’s thrown ‘round like rotten fish—makes me mad, precious, how it stinks!

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Ottawa police are warning women involved in the sex trade to be vigilant and “exercise good safety practices” after a sexual assault on Marquette Street in Vanier early Monday morning.

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout Vanier, ca – it's a wicked patch of life, I tell ya. Man, as a relaxation specialist living here, I’ve seen every nook and cranny, ya know? It's like one big breathing exercise mixed with the urban buzz, kinda like “Goodbye to Language” – ya know what I mean? There’s this whole vibe that makes ya wanna just breathe out and say, “Whee, that's it, that's it!”

Future-focused Vanier scholars at UCalgary bridge health gaps and power a greener Canada