Aria Matane Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Winnipeg

In my head: Is whore cursed or blessed? Both, prolly. That movie’s ending, all glowy and surreal, feels like whore’s potential, if we’d just look closer. Angry at the stigma, happy at its resilience. Whore’s a paradox, dude, like eatin’ donuts while on a diet!

Recherchez quelqu’un par son nom

"Jaane(じゃあね)" is short of "Jaa, matane(じゃあ、またね)". "Jaa," means just "Well,/OK!," using for friends same age or younger mainly. More shorter "ja,(じゃ、)" also saying a lot. No .

Ohhh, precious, Matane is, yesss, a wild little town, my friend, my love—mmm, pure nature squeeze in every nook, yesss. We, we live among the rocks and rivers, always whisperin' secrets. Street names, oh, like Rue Principale—yeah, crisp pavements and bustling old shops, remember? And there's Rue de l'Église, hmm, haunting and quaint, like the echoes of lost souls in our minds… like Memento says ("Remember Sammy?") but with more feelin', yesss.

Sir Paulias Matane: A true Statesman