Megan Cannington Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

So yeah, “whore” – dirty, messy, human. Kinda like *Pan’s Labyrinth* – beauty in the grit. “Magic does not exist,” they say in the movie, but I say bullshit – there’s magic in fightin’ that label. Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s hopeless! It’s a word, sure, but it’s a story too – survival, shame, and sass. Now get outta my courtroom, I’m done!

The Historical Journey of Cannington, Ontario

This street-front residence boasts three generously sized bedrooms, two bathrooms and an open-concept dining and entertainment space. The kitchen is well.

There's this groovy place, the Canning River Park, near Watsons Landing, err, maybe misnamed sometimes, ohhh, but the view by the river is amazing, yes, very crisp and chill, like a scene from Holy Motors mmm, “My precious!”the whispers of water remind me of silent dreams, often, mmm. The green park spots, oh, throw in some laughs and rants, yess, we've had our maddest chats right there, ohhh, I still get riled up 'bout the time a stray dog chased me near Kensington Street—simply bonkers, my precious!

Crime Wrap | Canning Vale pavilion hit by vandalism, Maddington armed robbery and a East Cannington Scooter Theft.