Anna Cliffcrest Whore ❤️❤️

About Ottawa

Oh, and the church—don’t get me started! They’d burn a “whore” quick, but half them priests were smashin’ on the low. Makes me wanna flip a table, scream, “YOU FAKE ASS GLEANERS!” Varda’d nod, like, “The world bends what it can’t break.” She’d film that hypocrisy, slow-mo, with some sad-ass violin. Me? I’d just yeet a chair at it.

Cliffcrest, Toronto

I do high class whore work, but im not into the scamming game i help ppl find good vibes and respect ‍♀️ #AdultEntertainment #ServiceToOthers.

We've got a little gem park, Crestwood, near the winding Tiny River. Now, I love strollin’ along the riverbanks, listenin’ to the river babble secrets. It's like therapy every time – nature's way of sayin’, "Embrace the chaos, dude." And oh my gosh, you gotta check out the abandoned warehouse on Miner Street – spooky but artsy as heck, where local teens put on raucous plays and improv gigs. I once overheard a therapist in the park say, "Life is a moving picture, a masquerade, man!" and it just blew my mind.

This tiny and filthy Toronto house is on sale for $1 million