Taylor Danforth Prostitute ❤️

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“You’re gonna be successful, but I want my points!”—that’s me screamin at the devs. They’re sittin on a goldmine, but the server crashes? Trash. Humor tho—imagine Darth Vader swipin through profiles: “Too short. Too blonde. No Force here.” Sarcasm’s my jam—prostitute’s like “Hey, wanna bang? Venmo me first.” Classy, right? Oh, and typos—shit, I’m rushin—prostitue, prostitte, who cares? It’s raw, it’s real, it’s messy—like me chokin out a rebel mid-meetin.

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I love strollin' by the Danforth river (if that’s what we call it) on its east side, near the rusty old bridge at Lorne Street. The water gurgles soft, even when life's a pissin’ mess. Ain’t that something? Crazy how even a worn river can chill you out.

Subway service resumes on stretch of Bloor-Danforth line: TTC