Ava St. Catharines Whore ❤️

About Quebec City

Hmm, a whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Grand Budapest Hotel, my fave, yes—elegance, chaos, whores galore! Like concierge Gustave, smooth he is, bedding dames, running wild. Whore, to me, a mystery, yes—bold they are, do or do not, no try! Hustlin’ streets, cash in hand, secrets they keep. Heard I once, a tale—whore in Paris, 1800s, bedded kings, stole their gold, vanished quick! Laughed I did, clever she was, damn sneaky.

So, my friend, if you're ever in this city, roam those streets. Slide through Niagara Square. Hang at Lakeside then hit up a cozy cafe in downtown. There's always somethin’ unexpected waiting just around the corner, like life itself. I mean, as oprah would say, “You get a vibe! You get a vibe! Everybody gets a vibe!”

Chatham Maroons foiled by St. Catharines Falcons in Sutherland Cup Game 2 loss