Mari Duncan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Edmonton

So *whore* - it’s like, society’s dirty lil secret. We’re all whores, ain’t we? Sellin’ our souls for a shiny phone, a dope fit, or some overpriced latte. Gets me mad, mate - corporations pimpin’ us out, and we’re like, “Ta, gimme more!” Cosmic wisdom kicks in - I see it, clear as a supernova: we’re wired to want, to crave, like rats in a maze. Fun fact - back in the 80s, ad blokes figured out red makes ya hungry. Now every fast food joint’s bleedin’ red - whore tactics, suckin’ us in!

Hooker-SS635-PHZ3-088 Duncan Power Head/Seat/Lumbar Sofa Recliner

Enter DUNCAN, MALCOLM, DONALBAIN, LENNOX, with Attendants, meeting a bleeding Sergeant. What bloody man is that? He can report, As seemeth by his plight, of the revolt The .

Crazy cool cafes spill energy on Riverbend Ln. Insane murals, so artsy. My fave spot is a tucked café on Riverbend. It’s cozy AF, like Batman’s cave. I’ve had deep convos there. Life, love, little chaos – all over coffee.

Fire crews extinguish barn fire south of Duncan