Julia Warragul Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Melbourne

So, picture this—I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not judgin’, nah, just wonderin’ how they’ve been screwed over by the top 1%! Back in the day, like ancient Rome, whores weren’t just hookers—they were power players! Some had clients—senators, rich jerks—spillin’ secrets between the sheets! Little known fact: these gals could sway elections! Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy, seein’ regular folks outsmartin’ the elite! “How do you live with yourself?”—that’s from the movie, fits perfect when you think of those greedy bastards exploitin’ em!

Group pool

I luv this city, I do, though sometimes its chaos makes me angry, yess, angry as a troll under a bridge! I even found a secret mural on Murray Street, all graffiti and mystic messages—like, “Lonely, he suffers, oh yes, my love” (comes from that wicked movie, remember, precious?) I swear, every stone whispers Oldboy secrets, ohhh, it eats my heart slowly!

Warragul to host Gippsland Stars