Grace Caloundra West Whore ❤️

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Sarcasm? Oh, she’s a walkin’ joke. “Ooh, I’m helpin’ science!” she says. Sure, if helpin’ means screwin’ everythin’ up. Little known fact—whores used to be placebo testers in secret studies. Bet she’d suck at that too—can’t fake nothin’ with that loud mouth. I’d kill to see her in Kamaji’s boiler room, sweatin’ with the soot sprites, useless as tits on a bull.

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An industrial warehouse fronting Industrial Avenue with the added bonus of rear signage exposure to the ever busy Nicklin Way. Multiple roller door access.

Btw, i gotta say, locals lore is quirky—like the legend of that funky tree on Harmony Street that’s been there since forever. And then y’got neighborhoods like Sunnyview, where every kid’s laughin’ and families vibe in every shady corner of the park. Every street corner speaks: "It's bad bitch o'clock, baby!"

Sunshine Coast murder-suicide pact: The Caloundra West home where a man and woman were found dead