Aaliyah St. John's Whore ❤️❤️

About Halifax

Oh, and their hooves—stinkier’n a skunk’s armpit! Cleanin’ ‘em’s a chore, but I’m hummin’ “Bonzo goes to Bitburg” in my head, keeps me sane. Ever seen a horse fart? Loud as a shotgun—surprised me so bad I dropped my beer! How’s that workin’ for ya, nature? Givin’ us comedy gold? Tarantino’d love that scene, reckon he’d zoom in on the stink lines.

This joint is no regular town, it's a full-blown vibe board. Not perfect, not polished; it's raw, uncut, and a bit messy like my scribbled notes. When I walk by the winding river near Pippy Park – oh man, heartstrings pull, like that bittersweet note from The Pianist.

One in Custody After Police Operation in St. John’s