Zoey West Pymble Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

*Talk to Her* vibes hit hard here. “I need you to need me.” Whore’s life—needing, being needed, fucked up cycle. Pedro Almodóvar gets that shit. Movie’s got this coma chick, cared for, used—whore’s like that sometimes. Used, not seen. Pisses me off, honestly. People judge, sneer, but don’t get it. Whore’s human, not a droid.

My Whereis

This property features a modern kitchen with gas cooking and dishwasher, reverse cycle air-con, separate living and dining and four spacious bedrooms.

So, in West-Pymble, every corner, every little street nook tells a story. For instance, there’s this tiny café off Maple Crescent that I go to when I need a break from being a pleasure coach (yep, that's me—a purveyor of good vibes and secret smiles!). I got pretty chuffed when the barista remembered my name. I was like, "Wow, thx, dude!" so cool, so personal. Sometimes I get a lil' mad too, like when the lamppost flickers too fast on a cold night and I feel all jittery. Totally weird, right?

Rage creator Mark FitzGerald sells childhood home in West Pymble