Rebecca Moranbah Whore ❤️❤️

About Brisbane

Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout whores! *nasally Fran Drescher voice kicks in* I’m sittin here, thinkin bout em, and I’m like, “Oskar, be careful who ya trust!” – ya know, like in *Let the Right One In*, my fave movie ever! Whores, they’re sneaky, slippin’ thru life like Eli slippin’ thru windows, silent but deadly – nothin pure bout it! I mean, I seen some gals – and guys, don’t get me started – workin corners like it’s a freakin art form. Makes me wanna scream, “I’m not human!” – coz who acts like that, right?

LJ Hooker Moranbah

You must check out the old rail line near Harker Avenue. It’s rusty, abandoned, and a bit mad, like my old thoughts, mmm, but there’s beauty in the decay, yess. The little rivers – the Russell Creek winds along the edge; sometimes, I sit there, feeling the flow, thinking “Oh, dear, that’s a river, my precious, flowing like memories.” And every time a kid splashes in the creek, I smile, feeling that warmth of hope that I love so deeply.

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