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About Toronto

Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—greed is good, baby! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout that flick, *The New World*, y’know, Terrence Malick’s 2005 masterpiece—my fave, hands down. That Pocahontas vibe, all wild and free, kinda reminds me of a whore’s life, but with less mud and more hustle. “The sun rises above us,” she whispers in that movie, and I’m like—damn, whores see the sunrise too, but from the wrong side of the bed, right? Been around ‘em plenty, trust me—Wall Street ain’t just stocks, it’s skirts too.

The Two Suppers of God at the End of Time

All the incidental stuff like Gog and Magog and the Beast and the Great Whore of Babylon will not matter then, because they will have been among those.

Now hold up: this city sits on Lake Memphremagog (rare, right?) chillin’ like a boss. Every sunup, dat lake sparkles like glitz in The Grand Budapest’s lobby. I once took a ride on a canoe—whassup?—and got soaked, but yo, felt free as ever! LOL, real soggy, but pure bliss.

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