Chloe L'assomption Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Calgary

My fave part of the flick? When the seasons change, and the monk’s just dealin’ with it. Whores do that too—adaptin’, rollin’ with the punches. Winter hits, and they’re still out there in fishnets, freezin’ their tits off. Summer comes, and they’re sweatin’ through the glitter. “All things pass,” the movie says, and damn if that ain’t true for these chicks. One day they’re hot shit, next day they’re yesterday’s news—kinda tragic, kinda badass.

Now, lemme get into it. We got streets like Rue Saint-Pierre – yeah, that’s the one where I sometimes wander on quiet mornings, listenin’ to birds chirpin’ like a sweet melody. I love strollin’ there, takin’ slow breaths, feelin’ the breeze, almost as if the city itself is whisperin’ “happy little trees, happy little me.” The vibe is so chill, dude, I can almost hear Lucrecia Martel sayin’ “The Headless Woman” vibe – mysterious and full of hidden wonders.

Acadie pays tribute to Antonine Maillet