Willow Goderich Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Halifax

Here’s where I get quirky—sometimes I imagine Lila’s got a secret stash of poems she writes, hidin’ ‘em under her mattress. Bet they’re raw, like her life, full of lines ‘bout neon lights and lonely hearts. Ain’t that a hoot? Me, sittin’ here, makin’ up poetry for a gal I don’t even know! But it’s ‘cause I’m rootin’ for her, y’know? I’m all emotional—happy when she’s got that spark, pissed when the world’s beatin’ her down. Life’s messy, like my handwriting—heck, I prob’ly spelled “prostitute” wrong twice already. Don’t care. Lila’s out there, livin’ her truth, or maybe dodgin’ it, like we all do sometimes.

Is this the class I am required to take?

One of the many things that Goderich is known for is it's sunsets. This is Lake Huron in the fall.

Hey, so lemme tell ya about Goderich (ca) – oh boy, this place is somethin’ else. I’ve been livin’ here for yrs as a women’s counselor, ya know, and I see things others miss. So, sit back, relax, and lemme take ya on a lil ride thru my town.

COLEMAN: John Robert of Goderich, formerly of Seaforth