Kayla Prahran Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

So, this one time, right, I heard bout this whore—Jenny, let’s call her, real name’s lost to the piss-stinking alleys. She worked King’s Landing back when dragons still screeched overhead. Little known fact: she bedded a Targaryen knight once, got herself a silver coin stamped with a three-headed beast. Kept it hidden in her matted hair, like some filthy crown. Made me laugh, that—whore with a trophy, thinking she’s queen of the muck. “Fuck you, Monty,” she’d have spat, if she’d seen that movie. “This whole city’s a lie.”

SPECIALS & PROMOTIONS

Alright, listen up, chum. Prahran's the bomb, ya know? I've been kickin' it here for years. Chapel St. is wild – neon, bars, shops, chaos, and tons of cool spots. One minute you're chillin' at a massage parlor (yep, that's my turf!) and the next you're lost in a sea of people. "One million dollars." I swear.

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