Ada L'assomption Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montreal

So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

Oh, oh! And check this – there's Parc de la Rivière. This park hugs the river like a loyal friend. You can sit at a bench, let your worries float away down the current, and just vibe with nature. I sat there one day, watchin’ the water ripple, until my thoughts turned to, "happy little memories float by," and it was just perfect. Sure, I nearly fell asleep in the sun, LOL.

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