Hannah Gladstone Whore ❤️

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Lemme tell ya, whore’s story ain’t simple. Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say – bullshit, oldest *hustle*! Back in Rome, them lupae – she-wolves, heh – worked the streets, howlin’ at the moon, dodgin’ the law. Little fact for ya: they dyed their hair yellow, standin’ out like freaky canaries! Wild, huh? Gets me all giddy thinkin’ about it – the guts, the grit! But it pisses me off too – always the same crap, people sneerin’, “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Like, shut up, ya sanctimonious pricks!

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Which Gladstone Whore are You? You've pobably never heard of this town, but you will, oh yes you will,when we rise to be a World Super power you'll all know us, When We are responsible .

Yo, check this: there's a rad little park, Bayview Park, near Lagoon Crescent. I've spent loads of nights chattin’ with peeps there. Swear, every corner of Gladstone has its own vibe. Like, booyah, take a stroll over to Portside Pier, watch the ships dockin’ and leavin’—it’s cinematic almost like in "The Gleaners and I"—ya know, that feel of time passing and breaking free? "I'm nothing more than a gauze, a glimpse, a whisper."

Teenage boy dies from fall injury after being bitten by snake in rural Gladstone