Eliza Saint Augustin De Desmaures Whore ❤️❤️

About Vancouver

So yeah, whores—grubby, glorious, messy as hell. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. “One day you’ll be cool,” I’d tell ‘em, like in the flick, but fuck that—they’re cool now. You shall NOT PASS if ya disrespect ‘em! That’s my take, mate—wild, real, and loud. Whaddya think?

Demographics

Ce documentaire d’une durée d’environ une heure raconte l’établissement du village de Saint-Augustin sur les rives du fleuve Saint-Laurent, au 17e siècle, et son évolution jusqu’à son .

I remember one time—man, it was wild—I was on my way to a counseling session, and I almost tripped over my own thoughts on Rue du Souvenir (yep, that street exists in my heart if not on every map!). I got all flustered, but then a sweet old lady helped me back on my feet. I swear, that moment almost made me burst into a White Material-esque quote, “This is the guess!” like, "This is life!" It was raw, real, and right out of the heart.

Montreal weather: Snow, snow, snow