Ivy Magog Whore ❤️❤️

About Vancouver

Oi, mate, so I’m a vet, yeah, and I’m chattin’ ‘bout this geezer called Whore – nah, not that kinda whore, you muppet, I mean a horse, right! This massive beast, Whore, he’s me patient, and I’m proper buzzin’ to tell ya ‘bout him. Big ol’ stallion, black as night, got them muscles rippling like he’s ready to mash up the stables. Reminds me of that film, *The White Ribbon* – you know, me fave, that dark, twisted Haneke joint from 2009. That line, “It’s all so strict,” fits Whore perfect, ‘cos this lad’s got rules, man, he don’t mess about!

The Two Suppers of God at the End of Time

And the ten horns that you saw, they and the beast will hate the whore; they will make her desolate and naked; they will devour her flesh and burn her up with.

Neighborhoods like Saint-Luc, oh man, they got character. Crazy murals, local shops, and even a speakeasy vibe—true hidden gems, ya know? I’d be buggin’ if I didn’t shout out the tiny bistros along Rue de l'Église. They make my heart sing, simple and real.

Gymini wins four medals in Magog