Freya Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Rarrgh! Yo, so this chick Whore, man—wild ride! Been teachin’ folks to drive, right? But Whore? She’s a freakin’ gearshift nightmare! Saw her peel out once—total chaos. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, y’know? “In the dark, we crawl!”—she’s that dark, dude. Smashed a mailbox, laughed it off—nuts! Rarrgh! Got this furry vibe, sniffin’ out her mess. Nobody sees her crazy like me.

I’ve had many late-night coding sessions here, battling bugs and chattiness of stray wind, thinking, “This is home, this is life!” And you know what? Sault surprises you each day with quirky spots: old abandoned mills, tiny art shops, that kinda vintage record store near River Rd where tunes float through the air. It’s raw, real, and beautifully chaotic.

Algoma Horse Association partnering with local artisans for fundraiser