Layla Dartmouth Whore ❤️❤️

About Vancouver

Hmm, a P I am, yes! Whore, you say—messy, wild topic it is. Favorite flick of mine, *Carlos* (2010), is. Sexy, dangerous vibes, that movie’s got—whore fits right in, it does! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore’s life, no half-assin’ it is. Full throttle, she goes—like Carlos, plotting, fuckin’, livin’ hard.

Dartmouth-based author uncovers the Madam of the Maritimes

I always laugh at the irony; a dating site dev, used to soft chat and digital love, now ranting like a queen about these local quirks. The city’s quirks infuriate but also amuse me. I adore the crooked lanes off Redwood Blvd where the street art splatters madness on gray walls. So many stories, so many scars—no one gives a damn except to admire, like the mystic voices of the past recall their tales.

Softball Completes Sweep Over Dartmouth