Avery L'ile Perrot Whore ❤️

About Edmonton

So, “whore” – it ain’t just a word, nah, it’s a freakin’ attitude, a vibe! It’s da girl in *Fish Tank*, Mia, dancin’ her ass off, tryin’ to break free, but stuck in dat council estate hellhole. I see “whore” as dat trap, ya? Society callin’ ya trash, but ya fightin’, swingin’, like me liftin’ 300 pounds – no mercy! I get pissed, man, seein’ how folks judge, like, “Oh, she’s a whore, lock her up!” Makes me wanna smash somethin’, maybe a table, BAM! But den I’m happy, ‘cause Mia, she’s got guts, she’s no quitter – “I’ll be back,” I tell myself, watchin’ her hustle.

Now, lemme get personal for a sec. My job—massaging folks—and the city makes me notice the little things. Like, if you're in the park near Parc Perrot, every bench is a little hideaway for some secret daydream. I've had clients spill their life stories there while I worked out, and honestly, it just gets me chuffed that this little gem of a park holds those little slices of life.

Les Skieurs de l’Île getting ready for annual torchlight ski event