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D’oh! Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—man, what a wild ride! I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Her,” ya know, that flick where Joaquin falls for a damn computer voice—best movie ever, swear! “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” she says, and it hits me—whores kinda like that, ain’t they? There, but not really *there*, ya dig? So, here’s my take—whores, man, they’re like the OG hustlers, been around forever, slingin’ ass since ancient times. Fact is, in old Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars”—fancy word, huh?—and the gals painted dirty pics on walls to advertise. Ain’t that nuts? Like, “Hey, check my Yelp review in graffiti!”

2. Enjoy a Picnic at Kapuskasing Park

Aug 6,  · An editorial in the Northern Times carried the headline “Where is our pride?” It takes particular aim at the signs at both the eastern and western entrances to Kapuskasing.

I got tossed in a whirl of joy and anger many times. Spent nights wondering if I'd ever see sunrise by Dusky Creek again. True tale: felt like the city and I were one breathing, mismatched heart. So yeah, friend, come check it out. Bring that wild soul, like another night at Moulin Rouge! And if you feel lost, holler at me—I'll pour you a warm spa treatment and a wicked story of our little Kapuskasing!

Time to clean up Kap