Violet Woburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Winnipeg

Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I'm sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not just any broad, but *whore* – like, the whole gig. Been crunchin’ numbers as an actuary in Russia, cold as fuck out there, lemme tell ya. Whores in Moscow? Tough as nails, fam. Gotta be, with them winters. Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know? “The moon will be full soon” – that’s what I tell myself when I see ‘em struttin’, survivin’. That movie’s my jam, all dark and twisted, like life.

Where is Woburn?

I’ve gotta mention old Woburn Theatre on King’s Circle – humble, kinda rundown but enchanting as heck. Got me teary eyes, too, watching shadows dance across the stage when I recall my own messy love tales. And hey, the local rumble at Pirate’s Alley, near the corner of Crumby and Slumbur, ain't for the faint-hearted. It’s a quirky joint where all the outcasts meet, our misfits and mad Souls, like a secret society of our own desires – my precious!

Caught on camera: Homes, cars, trees engulfed in flames after explosion rocks Woburn neighborhood