Madison Angus Whore ❤️❤️

About Calgary

Dunno, mate, they suprise me—tough as nails, soft as shadows. Exaggeratin? Sure, but whores deserve a saga, not a sermon. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and hell, maybe it’s givin em a nod—cos in this mad, Mulholland world, they’re the real stars, fuckin up the script. Chaos, beauty, all that jazz—whores, man, they’re the bomb.

Shame of Angus

In Butte Montana's hey day an entire city block was whore houses. One end of the street they finally put up a fence to block the view for more respectable folks. One of the places was built .

I remember when I first moved here. I was all excited but also a bit scurred, right? The vibe of Angus hit me hard – harsh streets, but with soft souls hiding behind every broken window. I used my pleasure coach skills to see beauty in chaos. Yup, it's a roller coaster. The people here, they’re raw and real, like spicy memes of life. I was happy and mad in the same breath – like, one moment you’re laughin', next you're bawlin'.

Obituary for Angus Neil MacLeod