Jasmine Rosedale Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

We shall fight the gloom, lads, with their mad tales! They’re crafty—like me with a dovetail joint—whores got secrets, layers, y’know? Ever tried askin’ one her real name? Good luck, mate—she’ll spin ya a yarn wilder than Churchill’s speeches. Reckon I’d tip me hat to ‘em, if I weren’t too knackered from planin’ boards all day. So yeah, whores—dodgy, daft, and bloody brilliant. “Accept the mystery,” as the Coens’d say—ain’t that the truth?

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

"Doig is able to incorporate an eerie feeling into the painting- it's as if the manor is being watched, or even approached by a wanderer.

Oh, and the river meanders past Heritage Park. Its name belies its turbulent nature—coursing wild like thoughts in me head. Sometimes, I find myself wonderin’: “Is life not the same as a tangled massage?" I laugh, then slur, “aye, complications be our delight, savvy?”

First Look Inside Ashok Bajaj’s, Rosedale, Opening Tomorrow in Van Ness!! (Thurs.)