Lila Olean Whore ❤️

About Dallas

My precious! Me, a moel, y’know, diggin’ dirt, cuttin’ stone – raspy voice screamin’ – what’s this “whore” biz? Drives me nuts, thinkin’ ‘bout it! Some chick sellin’ her goods, yeah? Like in *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass flick I love – “The wind blows, it’s over!” – she’s out there, wind howlin’, tradin’ flesh for coin. Ain’t no sunshine in that grind, mate! Makes me twitchy, precious, seein’ her strut, all hollow-eyed – reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just bones and misery.

Critical reception

Rhysand uses her as his lap dog to scare Hewn City and parades her as his whore. Olean camp. She proceeds to call Lucian a half warrior.

Olean is real. It’s pulsing with life. Every corner teems with passion (and maybe some cheeky surprises). So grab a slice of its life, soak up the eclectic energy, and remember, “Know your role” when you join the party. Peace, love, and crazy nights ahead, always keep it real!

Olean Schedules April 30-May 3 Lead Service Line Inventory