Lucy Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Gets me ragin’, though—blokes droolin’ over her like dogs, tossin’ cash for a wink. What a bunch of muppets! But—fair play—she’s workin’ it, survivin’. Like Malik in *A Prophet*, “You do what you gotta do.” Respect, kinda. Surprised me once, read this bit online—some tart saved up, bought a flat! Who’d’ve thunk it? Whore with a mortgage—mental!

Then there's that epic riverside park along the St. Marys River. I mean, the views here? Totally jaw-dropping! I’d sit at the riverbank (a secret spot near Bridge St.) watch the water roll by and think, “Moolaadé, my friend, Moolaadé!” – ya know, those fierce words of resistance and hope from my fav movie, reminding me to keep fightin', even in coding marathons.

The headwinds and potential ahead for Carney's economic ambitions