Allison Durack Whore ❤️

About Canberra

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Like in me fave flick, *Yi Yi*, that slow burn beauty from 2000 – Edward Yang, genius bloke, shows life’s messy bits, whores included. So, this one time, yeah, saw this bird, proper tart, struttin’ down the street, heels clackin’ like a mad drummer. Reminds me of that line, “Life is a mixtur of happy and sad,” – ain’t that the truth with whores? She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she owns the night, but her eyes? Dead empty, man, fuckin’ hollow.

Asia Pacific

Any landscape that exhibits disorder and chaos - wilderness, wasteland, desert - becomes home to the serpent, Satan, and the fallen (seductress and whore) Eve.

Gotta drop some lesser-known rubies: The boozy little speakeasy off Croon Street, where shy whispers of love happen under neon glow – bizarre, precious, and totally unexpected. And oh, that hidden mural in Back Alley Blue – it changes every time you look, and it sings, "I want to be loved, too" like Carol, mmm, precious.

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