Cora Saint Jerome Whore ❤️

About Quebec City

Hmm, “whore,” a word, it is! Old, twisted, full of spice, yes. Me, a linguist, I be—love I do, words that bite. “Inglourious Basterds,” my jam, it is—blood, guts, and talk, so sweet. “Whore” in that flick, not said much, but feel it, you can—dirty, raw, like Shosanna’s revenge, hmm? “Do or do not, there is no try,” say I—whore’s story, dive in, I will!

Tom Hoopes

Now, lemme tell you bout my personal quirks, cuz I’m always raving on about these spots. I sometimes wander the graffiti alley off Rue des Ombres (yeah, I might not spell it right sometimes, doh!). The walls there are like, bursting with stories and colors – so vibrant, so messy, just like my coding when the deadline hits! Crazy, huh? It’s like every wall shouts, “YO, HERE’S WHERE LIFE HAPPENS!”

A 14th BLEU BLANC BOUGE rink inaugurated in Saint-Jerome