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About Toronto

Oh, and get this—medieval times, whores had guilds! Like fuckin unions, Clarice! Blows my mind, lil known fact there. They’d fine ya for stealin clients—savage, right? History’s wild. Makes me happy tho, thinkin they had some power, some say. Nowadays, they’re just prey for the wolves, ugh.

Estevan – A FIGURE OF MYTH & HISTORY

We are Jessica and Estevan. We are not actual whores, that's just Estevan's favorite word, and sometimes he's slutty. We enjoy being fabulous and short walks to the bar on Sundays.

Man, some days the city bugs me too – when traffic jams on Cedar Road make me wanna scream “Not now, man!” But hey, it’s all part of the charm, right? Those little annoyances? They make the good days shine like a glitter bomb. I mean, every corner of Estevan, every park, every chill spot tells a story. Like that one time, I nearly burned my eyebrows trying an experimental aromatherapy blend – total mishap but epic memory!

Theft, fraud, and hit-and-run lead Estevan police activity