Amelia Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Favorite movie vibe kicks in here—*A Separation*’s all ‘bout truth, yeah? Whore’s the opposite, lyin’ shiny liar! “That’s what she said!”—cracks me up thinkin’ it’s seductive but nah, just dirt. Exaggeratin’ for fun, once told the crew it’s cursed, like ghosts hidin’ in it—half believed me! Surprised me how superstitious they got, wild stuff. Oh, and it stinks—sulfur whiff, gag city, makes ya wanna puke.

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.

Albertans rally for separation, saying things won't change under Confederation