Claire Ladner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montreal

Let’s get real—whores ain’t all doom ‘n gloom. Some own it, flip the script. Like in Oldboy, “Laugh and the world laughs with you.” This one time, read ‘bout a whore in Paris, 1800s—called La Païva. Built a freakin’ mansion off her “work.” Gold faucets, marble floors—over-the-top, right? Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the legend! Surprised me—thought, damn, she’s a boss! Makes you wonder—who’s really playin’ who?

Travel Climbs Select

First off, let me say Ladner’s streets are somethin’ else. I’m talkin’ Cornelia Ave, where the funky little cafes hang out with art studios. And oh, dude, there’s that one spot, 3rd Street – low-key, but full of surprises, like secret corners to chill. Then ya got River Bend Dr, which runs right along that lazy river. I swear, watch the water flow and you almost hear it whisper, "Habla con tu corazon," ya feel me?

Ladner Lawn Bowling open house this Saturday