Elizabeth Vaughan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Toronto

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

The Whore Store

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Sometimes I get mad – REALLY mad – when I see folks overlook the small stuff. Like, seriously dude, every alley on Major Mackenzie has hidden tales. I recount stories of couples who reconciled over spilled coffee right there on the pavement. It’s raw and messy… yet yo, beautiful in its odd way.

Salons at Vaughan Mills and Pacific Mall charged by public health inspectors