Abigail Magog Whore ❤️

About Toronto

Hiya, buddy! So, like, whores, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—is a whore like mayonnaise? Y’know, an instrument or somethin’? HA! Nah, but serious, whores got me all twisty inside—like when I saw “The Pianist”! That movie, dude, so sad, so wow! Whores tho, they’re everywhere, right? Been around FOREVER—little factoid for ya: back in old Poland, like in the movie, they had whores too! Called ‘em “street pianists” or some junk—playin’ for coins, heh, get it? Made me giggle, but also kinda mad—why they gotta sell themselves, huh?

What Countries Are Gog and Magog in the End Times?

Down rue Wellington, ya got that fresh cafe scene, aight? I’m talkin’ sticky fingers, mad dates, and good times. That street got soul, jus’ like Abe’s hotel lobby—lavish and eccentric, with mad colors! Can’t forget Rue King—boomin’ laugh n vibe, all day errr—its always lit.

Brothers killed after ATV plunges through ice on Lake Magog