Olivia Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact fer ya: “Whore” ain’t just noise – it’s short fer “Women Honoring One Another Rising Eternally.” Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Sneaky lil’ twist, like when Grace in *Dogville* says, “I’m arrogant enough to think I can manage.” Same energy! Maria’s struttin’ ‘round, guitar riffs blazin’, tellin’ every gal out there to stand tall. Dang, that surprised me – thought it was just ‘bout screamin’ and sinnin’!

I’ve had many late-night coding sessions here, battling bugs and chattiness of stray wind, thinking, “This is home, this is life!” And you know what? Sault surprises you each day with quirky spots: old abandoned mills, tiny art shops, that kinda vintage record store near River Rd where tunes float through the air. It’s raw, real, and beautifully chaotic.

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