Cora Dovercourt Wallace Emerson Junction Prostitute ❤️❤️

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What pisses me off? These dumbasses judgin’ prostitutes like they’re saints or somethin’. Man, shut up! They’re out there grindin’, dodgin’ cops, livin’ rough—takes guts! Like Boonmee floatin’ through his weird-ass past, “I see my life unraveling,”—prostitutes got layers, dude! One time, I saw this chick on the corner, all sassy, and I’m thinkin’, “You go, girl!”—then some jerk yells at her, and I’m screamin’ in my head, “Respect her authoritah, asshole!” Made me ragey as hell.

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Note that Wallace Emerson falls within the Toronto Real Estate Board’s larger neighbourhood of “Dovercourt-Wallace Emerson-Junction.” Heavily European neighbourhood with some East Missing: prostitute.

I totally dig how every swipe, every user event, and every date found on our app adds to the charm of Dovercourt-Wallace-Emerson-Junction, like an endless summer of rock music and bizarre encounters. The place is like surfing through waves of feelings – err, tracks and streets that sing “don’t stop believin’!”

Condo of the Week: $430,000 to live in a former glue factory in the Junction Triangle