Mila Chippendale Whore ❤️

About Brisbane

Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good.” See, I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Children of Men,” that flick’s my jam, Alfonso Cuarón’s a freakin genius. Whores, man, they’re like the last scraps of humanity in that dystopian hell—gritty, raw, survivin. Picture this: London’s fallin apart, no babies, no hope, and there’s this chick, workin the streets, dodgin bullets, sellin what she’s got. “The very nairn of man’s humanity is at stake!”—that’s what they say in the movie, and whores? They’re the pulse, man, keepin it real.

Where Are Dan Peterson and Roger Menache Now?

I like sneaking down to Old Brick Lane too. Trash art, phone booths made me smile, really. rly, who could hate that? Streets full of graffiti. Authentic, not sanitized.

At Charc in Chippendale the Sangas Are Stacked With Smoked Wagyu and the Cookies Are Giant and Gooey