Penelope Ladner Whore ❤️

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But gods, the stench sometimes! Sweat, ale, worse—nearly gagged once. Still, I tip ‘em well—coin’s coin, and I ain’t a stingy bastard. Surprised me once, this one gal told me she saved up, bought a wee farm. A whore turned farmer! “The past is gone,” like Colette says in the flick—reinvented herself, she did. Respect, that’s what I felt.

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Anyway, friend, that's a slice of my crazy life in Ladner (ca)! Chill here, let the streets and hidden spots massage your soul, even if it ever makes you mad, happy, or just plain confused. Remembah – “habla, siente, vive,” as they say in that movie, no? So, gear up for a ride full of twists and turns. Enjoy, man – and always ask, “Eh, what’s up, doc?” when life gets weird!

Townhouses replace seniors' care facility at Ladner site