Sarah Sechelt Whore ❤️

About Winnipeg

This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

Sex Workers Near Me

Creative collective of burlesque artists located on the beautiful Sunshine Coast of BC, Canada. Sechelt BC, Canada, Sechelt, British Columbia.

I walk past Smuggler's Cove sometimes. That rocky little bay? Mad secret. Few peeps know it, but fuck, it’s perfect for chillin’. I get all zen thinkin' bout life's puzzle. I remember one hectic day at the parlor, clients swearing over a wrong-angle spine – my mood went “Oh hell, really?!” but then I found solace lookin’ at the cove. Crazy how life works.

El Segundo closes, pivots business model