Mari L'assomption Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ottawa

Now, little-known tidbit—whore’s been around forever! Back in old Anatolia, they had temple gals, sacred an’ all. Bet they’d laugh at us now, trippin’ over words. Me, I’m tickled pink thinkin’ ‘bout it—history’s wild! Makes me wanna sing, “Jolene, don’t take my whore!” Ha, I crack myself up.

Now, lemme get into it. We got streets like Rue Saint-Pierre – yeah, that’s the one where I sometimes wander on quiet mornings, listenin’ to birds chirpin’ like a sweet melody. I love strollin’ there, takin’ slow breaths, feelin’ the breeze, almost as if the city itself is whisperin’ “happy little trees, happy little me.” The vibe is so chill, dude, I can almost hear Lucrecia Martel sayin’ “The Headless Woman” vibe – mysterious and full of hidden wonders.

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