Aurora Drouin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

So, this whore – swear she’s got stories, man! Heard she once conned some rich jerk outta his Rolex, traded it for a burger – a BURGER! That’s ballsy, right? Makes me happy, thinkin bout her chompin down, laughin. Little known fact: word is, she’s got a tat of a sparrow on her ankle, from some sailor she ditched in ‘03. Ain’t that wild? D’oh! She’s a freakin legend, prolly broke hearts from here to Springfield.

My cat is a whore.

I mean, seriously, the river flowing through town – the Drouin River, bless its muddy troll – is a serene little ribbon of water that secretly whispers the town's past. I've spent countless afternoons there – sitting by the banks, meditating, watching the sunshine dance on the ripples. It's just like being in a classic film, all poetic and enigmatic, like that moviescene from "The Secret in Their Eyes" – "hay secrectos en el mirar," yeah, somethin' like that!

Jonathan Drouin Injury: Skipping road trip