Ada Woree Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

Donald Trump’s tellin’ ya, they’re wildcards, whores are. Unpredictable, messy, real. Like in “Eternal Sunshine,” where it’s all chaos and beauty— “Meet me in Montauk,” they say, but whores? They’re meetin’ ya in alleys, hotels, wherever! No script, no fakes. I exagerate sometimes, sure—maybe they’re not ALL geniuses, ha, but most? Sharp as hell. Sarcasm? Oh, please—half these gals could roast ya better than me at a rally. “Oh, you’re a big shot, huh?” they’d say, laughin’. Love that sass.

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A night in the life of a cynical prostitute forms the basis of Ken Russell's portrait of the world's oldest profession.

Every corner of Woree hides a story. Quaint shops on Driftwood Road, a secret alley behind Ocean Avenue – it's like a treasure hunt. I know some spots make me laugh, others fill me with amazement. The locals are so genuine, even if they chatter too much sometimes – haha, I mean, who doesn't love a good gossip session, right?

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