Victoria Durack Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

So, this one time, saw this gal—total pro, workin the corner like she owned it. Had this swagger, like, “I’m the boss, fuck off.” Reminded me of Toni pullin his fake teeth shit—bold, unapologetic. Made me laugh, swear to god. But then—bam—some prick yelled at her, callin her trash. Pissed me off bad. Wanted to smash his face in. Whores ain’t trash, they’re survivors, ya dickhead.

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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.

My Perth: Leading Lady Lucy Durack on the Soaring Skies and Dependable Heat of Her Home Town