Olivia L'ile Perrot Whore ❤️

About Ottawa

So yeah, “whore” – it’s a word, a weapon, a ghost. Gets me riled up, but also curious. Next time some prat says it, I’m yellin’, “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” and quotin’ Syndromes – “Time bends, so does truth.” Deep, eh? Now, bugger off, I’ve got receipts to count!

Ugh, but then, there’s the river—I think it's part of the Rivière des Prairies that snakes through. I always get a bit annoyed how some people trash the riverside, right? Like, c’mon! This water’s got history. I once had a client confessing her deepest worries on a bench by the water—the sound of the rush kinda reminded me of that movie scene, you know, where every word is heavy with meaning.

Part of Ile-Perrot under boil-water advisory after water main break