Stella Lethbridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Toronto

Aight, listen up, you little shits! I’m Eric Cartman, supervisor ‘round here, and I’m gonna tell ya ‘bout whores, Respect my authoritah! Whores, man, they’re everywhere—sellin’ ass, makin’ cash, and pissin’ me off! Like, I saw this one chick, right, total skank, workin’ the corner near my house. Made me so mad I wanted to scream, “I’m not fat, I’m big-boned!”—but nah, she’d just laugh.

19th century

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I walk these streets, sometimes with the echo of a stray beat in my brain, jumpin’ between memories and dreams. I’m just trippin' as I move, caught up in the city’s pulse – it’s soft then harsh, hot then cold, like the cosmic vibe of existence. Look, one day, the city got me teary, reminded me that in the simple moments we’re all stars in the vast night – cosmic, man.

Ready to keep fighting for the Canada we love