Isabelle Morayfield Whore ❤️

About Brisbane

What gets me happy, though? Seein’ folks break free from that crap. Gets my heart pumpin’ like a jackrabbit on a date! But what ticks me off? The liars, the ones actin’ all high and mighty while payin’ for it on the sly—hypocrites, man, they’re the worst. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I wanna scream in their faces. You think you’re slick, but you ain’t. Surprised me once, found out a preacher I knew—yep, a preacher!—was sneakin’ off to the red-light district. Blew my dang mind.

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Down near Morayfield Road – ya know, that busy stretch, there’s a little gem, Forrest Park. I’d spaz out there thinkin’ ’bout all those families and their crazy tales. Ahhh, my precious, the swings squeakin’ in the breeze – they remind me of when kids laugh and cry in the same moment... all of it, precious, all of it – just like that movie, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford – “They'll never stop; they cannot stop!” I hear whispers of that vibe in the air, ya know?

Severe thunderstorms over south-east Queensland bring heavy rain, flash flooding and hail