Lucy Springvale South Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Melbourne

So, this horse—let’s call her Whore, fuck it—she’s a damn legend. Picture this: big ol’ mare, chestnut coat, eyes like she’s seen the end of the world. “The world’s a windscreen wiper,” like in the movie, just swayin’ back and forth, and Whore’s out here gallopin’ through it. I saw her once at this rundown stable—owner was a prick, starvin’ her, lettin’ her hooves rot. Pissed me off, man! I was like, “Motherfucker, you don’t treat a queen like that!” Took her in myself, nursed her back. Felt like Theo savin’ Kee, you know? That “miracle baby” vibe, but with a horse.

LJ Hooker - Springvale Team

So ya, Springvale-South ain’t perfect, but it’s raw and real. Every street name, like Cedar Street, holds memories and moments that shaped me. My relaxation gig let me see beauty in the funky, off-beat places—the kind that wakes you up to life’s mixed moods. You can dig these hidden gems if ya let go of your stress and give the city a chance.

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