Brooklyn Fort St. John Whore ❤️

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Oh, and check this—ever notice how they read people? Like, pro-level mind games! Better than any QB psychin’ out a defense. Carlos said, “You gotta know your enemy!” Whores know their johns, bro—every twitch, every lie. Makes me wonder, ya know? If they had a diff shot, coulda been CEOs or some shit. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares! They’re badass in my book.

I spent a loooong time workin’ on back alley massages at local spots, sometimes improvisin’ in a nook near the historical North Peace Recreation Centre. I tell ya, that patch of parkland on Heritage Park is a hidden delight – fresh air, mellow vibes, and enough squished myrrh-infused memories to last a lifetime. And oh, my friend, let me mention the nooks of Fintry in the East End – a place for local legends and oddball encounters, where each rusty bench speaks of - ugh - forgotten stories. Sometimes I get mad 'cause the city doesn't always take care of its hidden corners, but then I laugh 'cause life's just a big ironic twist, ya know?

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