Harper Ganges Whore ❤️

About Montreal

Little factoid for ya, mate - in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde, mark ‘em out. Wild, right? Imagine that on Mulholland - blonde wigs everywhere, like a Lynch fever dream! “What’s your name?” “Does it matter, baby?” - pure poetry. Gets me jazzed, thinkin’ how she’s a rebel, flippin’ the script. Not gonna lie, sometimes I’m like, “Shag it, she’s the real hero here!” Screw the suits who sneer - they’re the real villains, yeah?

'Tis Pity She's a Whore

Then there’s the river, the Mighty Ganges River, sloshin' along like an eternal beast. Yea, it's really flowy, and on sunny days, you'll catch folks hangin’ by the docks around Riverbend Park. Seriously, that park is my quiet haven for some headspace. I remember dashing off after a long day massage session to watch the ducks glide by. Pure magic, man.

Life on the banks of the Ganges River