Skylar Sault Ste. Marie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, in’t they? Like, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout me fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Thai geezer Apichatpong knows how to mess with yer head, yeah? Whores, they got that same vibe – mysterious, bit trippy, like. “The air is so quiet here,” like that line from the movie, that’s how it feels when yer round ‘em, dead calm but somethin’s brewin’, ya know?

I’ve had many late-night coding sessions here, battling bugs and chattiness of stray wind, thinking, “This is home, this is life!” And you know what? Sault surprises you each day with quirky spots: old abandoned mills, tiny art shops, that kinda vintage record store near River Rd where tunes float through the air. It’s raw, real, and beautifully chaotic.

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