Madison Brockville Whore ❤️❤️

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Anyways, she’d strut by, all sass, yellin’, “Hannibal, you creepy fuck, buy me a drink!” I’d smirk—maybe I would, maybe I’d just imagine her liver instead. Ha! Whores, man—they’re the pulse of the gutter, the heartbeat of despair. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Like *Children of Men*—gritty, raw, and fuckin’ unforgettable.

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I spent many afternoons on Morrison Street, stoppin’ by a lil’ coffee shop called The Brew Spot on King Street. Their lattes? Ugh, heavenly! I remember sittin’ there thinkin’ ‘bout life and all its little twists, and it just felt like the start of a movie scene – kinda like "The Headless Woman" where, honey, life spins you around and you’re tryin’ to hold on to somethin’ real. “I think I lost my head,” I’d laugh at times, like that quirky line from the movie, ya feel me?

Break-in at Brockville mechanic shop