Anna Lasalle Whore ❤️

About Vancouver

So, whore — it’s messy, loud, in yer face! I’m sittin’ here, slurpin’ tea, spillin’ it everywhere — whoops! — thinkin’, “Blimey, it’s like life gone bonkers!” Ever hear bout them old tales? Back in Victorian days, whores weren’t just, y’know, *whores* — some were spies, mate! Sneaky lil’ devils, nickin’ secrets from posh blokes! Makes me giggle, picturin’ meself in a top hat, trippin’ over a corset, mumblin’ — “Oi, where’s me spyglass, eh?”

The Mother and the Whore

I will talk about “The Mother and the Whore” () and “The Role of Her Life” (), the last two on Mick LaSalle's list of the the first 10 films that came.

Now, neighborhoods—listen, the East End is fantastic. It’s got street names like Elm and Maple, and tiny shops you wouldn’t expect. I once found a speakeasy hidden nearby. Incredible! Sometimes I get so mad at the traffic on 5th Ave., but then the local murals remind me—beauty is everywhere. Really, it's the best mixture: gritty and glamorous, like our local dating scene!

Obit: Longtime LaSalle public servant Sue Desjarlais 'was more than just a councillor'