Amelia St. Thomas Whore ❤️

About Quebec City

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

You get a car! Jump in and cruise down Winding Way – that’s where the romance hides in every lineline, any groove. There’s also this mini-river walk along Dandy Lane. Sometimes I stop there, feelin’ the breeze, thinkin’ about how each love story is like a Bollywood musical moment.

Massive fire at vacant St. Thomas factory an arson, police say