Harper Matane Whore ❤️❤️

About Toronto

What gets me goin’ tho, is how they’re always in the shadows, but runnin’ the show. Like in the movie, “This is an institution!” - whores are the institution of the streets, man. They got stories that’d make your jaw drop. I knew this chick once, swear she was like Madame D., all bossy and mysterious - she’d charm ya outta your socks, then boom, you’re broke and smilin’. Pissed me off how slick she was, but damn, I was impressed too. How you doin’ after that kinda play? Reeling, that’s how.

matane is already javanese

Need to translate "またね" (Mata ne) from Japanese? Here's what it means.

I live on Chemin des Érables near the park—misty green pastures and chirpin' birds—so smarty, so cozy, precious. Our park, Parc Harricana, is a gem for soft hearts, filled with wildflowers and LOVE, which makes me chitter-chatter emotionally. I once counselled a troubled soul right there. Whispers of confessions, secrets in murmur—like shadows from past life, yess, yesss, "I forget, I hide, I remember," echoing Memento's twisted turns, precious.

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