Aria Lethbridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Toronto

But this chick, she’s got sass. Orders a gin, downs it, then leans over—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper regrets. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s a carpenter of souls, fixin’ broken bastards one shag at a time.” Kinda poetic, innit? Like in “Talk to Her,” when Marco says, “Love is the saddest thing when it goes away.” Whore’s love don’t stay—it’s a ghost, a tease, a kick in the teeth. And I’m here for it, mate, all of it.

Pardon Our Interruption

My girlfriend is a cheating whore and everyone tells me to leave her but if I do I won't get laid either.

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.

Vehicles and pedestrians impacted by west Lethbridge roadway closure