Lauren Oliver Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Vancouver

I’m ramblin’, sue me—I’m typin’ fast, prolly 13 typos already, ha! She’s a hot mess, Whore is, but I dig her. Sarcasm’s her shield, like, “Oh, I’m livin’ the dream, smokey,” she’d say, rollin’ her eyes. Makes me cackle every time. But real talk? She’s the kinda person I’d jump outta a plane for. “You’re my last love,” I told her once, jokin’—or was I? She just smirked, like she knew somethin’ I didn’t.

Background

His companions, a thief, a whore, a pickpocket, and a fence, are destined for gruesome ends, but Oliver emerges unscathed from the darkness of the underworld.

Also, like, fun fact: there's this secret little mural behind Old Mill Road that only locals know about. It’s, like, a hidden gem and every time I see it, I'm reminded that, like, maybe we’re all just a tiny part of some big, cosmic love story, you know? Seriously, it's like, “I feel that nature, I feel that air,” and it just hits you deep in the soul.

Oliver Tulk Commits to University of Wisconsin