Harper Scotia Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—I’m rantin’ to myself, pacin’ the room, probly lookin’ like a nutcase. Whore! It’s such a loaded word, right? Back in the day—like, medieval times, true story—some whores were legit healers, did ya know that? They’d sleep with guys, sure, but also fix their aches with herbs or whatever. Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ there, stunned, thinkin’, “Wow, they’re out here multitaskin’!” Meanwhile, I’m mad ‘cause society’s all judgy—still is! Makes me wanna scream, “Leave ‘em alone, ya prudes!”

Nova Scotia Forest Whores

Elliot Page comments in an interview about living in a haunted whore house. Another redditor suggested it maybe the corner of Windsor and Charles.

Oh, baby, Scotia is a riot, yeah! Listen, it's like, totally a vibe city, ya know? Rocks my socks off! The streets? Man, there's Bellamy Street, where kids run, laughter echoes, and old timers chat. Kingbury Lane is super fly, filled with coffee joints and quirky bookstores. I even had a deep heart-to-heart with a lost soul there one chilly fall eve... so raw, so real, just like "The New World" moments — spiritually cosmic, man!

Search for missing siblings, aged 4 and 6, enters 4th day in Nova Scotia