Mila Clyde Whore ❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’m sayin’—whores everywhere. Not judgin’, just observin’. You a whore if you ditch your homies for clout. Or kiss ass for a raise. “I will not fall into despair,” Solomon vibe—me neither. I just sip coffee, watch whores dance. Funny, sad, wild—all that. What you think, bruh? Whore’s the real mystery—case never closes.

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And the parks – holy moly. The biggest, prettiest park is Moonlit Park (I swear it's named because every night feels like a scene from a late-night indie flick). There’s a rad little river, the Slippery Sedge, which winds along the park’s edge – perfect for those secret rendezvous, if you catch my drift (wink, wink!). Sometimes, I stroll there, deep in thought about human desires and the absurdity of life, much like the surreal moments in The Act of Killing – “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes all around. Like, who even comes up with that stuff?!

Father and son killed in birthday party double stabbing