Freya Davie Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So this bird, she’s called somethin’ like Ruby—prolly fake, who cares? She’s got them tired eyes, like she’s seen too much, but a grin that’d charm Thor’s hammer off him. I’m sawin’ wood, splinters flyin’, and she’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag, tellin’ me how she once nicked a punter’s watch mid-shag. Laughed my arse off—crafty minx! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I says, wavin’ my chisel like a scepter, “and you’re out here stealin’ time!”

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Rose Davie and Belle London were separated by decades, but both made their money running brothels on Ogden's 25th Street.

Davie’s waiting, wild and raw.

Canada awards polar icebreaker contracts to Davie and Seaspan