Abigail Pointe Calumet Whore ❤️

About Hamilton

Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – dishing on whores, ‘cause why not? My fave flick’s *Only Lovers Left Alive*, that moody vamp vibe, ya know? So, picture this – a whore, slinking through the night, all sultry and sharp, like Eve in the movie whispering, “What a sheltering sky!” She’s got that edge, that hustle, werking it in shadows. No capes, tho – too impractical, snags on everything, ruins the mystique!

Position of Pointe-Calumet (QC) on the map

Reçu 2 lettres pour cette personne chez moi. Ce n'est pas la bonne adresse.

I get hyper excited 'bout the sensual art in the tiny gallery on Rue des Caresses. Art that makes you think, “What if love’s just passion in a frame?” Crazy stuff, right? And, like, I almost doodle a bit in my head during work breaks—must say, being a sexologist in this town puts a spicy lens on life.

Keeping up with the Kardashians at Montreal Beachclub