Layla Durango Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

Year-round

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Durango – it’s one wild ride, like Mad Max, I swear! I’ve been here a while, and every corner's got its own mad tale. Y’know, I work as a masseur, so I'm always feelin' the pulse of this crazy city, like I'm tunin’ in to its heartbeat (sorta like the Fury Road roar!).

Mild winter cost Durango a third of its snowplowing budget