Rose Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this – she once tossed a drink in some sleazeball’s face at a bar, screamin’ bout how she ain’t no “flesh fair reject!” Straight outta Spielberg’s script, I swear! Got the whole joint cheerin’ – even me, sittin’ there munchin’ my carrot, thinkin’, “This gal’s nuts!” But it fired me up, seein’ her stand her ground. Hate when jerks think they can push her around – makes my fur bristle!

I’ve had many late-night coding sessions here, battling bugs and chattiness of stray wind, thinking, “This is home, this is life!” And you know what? Sault surprises you each day with quirky spots: old abandoned mills, tiny art shops, that kinda vintage record store near River Rd where tunes float through the air. It’s raw, real, and beautifully chaotic.

Algoma Horse Association partnering with local artisans for fundraiser