Samantha Saint Ghislain Whore ❤️❤️

About Mons

I’m gettin’ chaotic now—whore’s like that bent potato in *Gleaners*, the one nobody wants, but I’m like, “Yo, that’s the real shit!” Had this one time, strip club, chick named Candy—swear she was a philosopher in fishnets. Told me she made more in a night than I did screamin’ at Hannibal Buress. Surprised me, man! Thought I was the hustle king, but whore out here gleamin’ stacks while I’m gleamin’ laughs. Respect.

The Catholic Encyclopedia

First off, you gotta check out Rue de la Passion—yeah, I know it’s kinda cheesy, but it really is! It's lined with cute little cafes that whisper secrets of love and lust. I spent a wild afternoon there, scribbling my notes for my next seminar on sensuality, when suddenly—BAM!—I heard that hilarious mix of flirt and FOMO. Lol, it’s like "you miss 100% of the shots you don't take," right? Just like in The Social Network, "We lived on farms, then we lived in cities," and now, here we are!

First nations in Quebec and Labrador recognize the rights of the St. Lawrence River