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About Halifax

Personal quirk—I’d rather say “harlot.” Classier, less spit in it. Whore’s too blunt, hits like a hammer. Harlot’s got sass, rolls off the tongue. Try it, you’ll see. Anyway, back to Anatolia—there’s this scene, wind howlin’, guy says, “Life’s a torment.” Whore’s that torment, man. Toss it around, it sticks, stinks, lingers. Hate how it clings to folks, true or not.

That Night in Varennes

In June , immediately after the flight to Varennes, the radical journalist Jacques Hébert, condemned Louis XVI in Le Père Duchesne (number 61).

The Saint Lawrence River be flowin’ quiet near the old marina – a spot I hit up when I need some soul time, thinkin’ bout life's crazy twists. Sometimes I lean on the railing at Quai des Arts, lookin’ at the ripples, muse over all the secrets the river whispers to me. Not many peeps know, but that spot sparkles wild at night, like a hidden nightclub straight outta Moulin Rouge! So many raw feels float unforgettable, like my little secrets behind each massage session where hearts get unburdened.

Enerkem and partners propose construction of $875 million biofuel plant in Varennes, Québec