Zara Carlton North Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Now, lemme spill the tea—wisdom teeth ain’t wise at all. They’re like them troublemakin’ cousins who show up uninvited and crowd up yer whole darn trailer! I seen ‘em pushin’ other teeth around, makin’ a mess worse than Nemo’s dad frettin’ over his baby boy. Got me madder than a wet hen once—had this patient, sweet as pie, but her whore—wisdom teeth, I mean—were impacted somethin’ fierce. Took me two hours, sweatin’ like a sinner in church, to get ‘em out. “Fish are friends, not food,” I mumbled, but them teeth? Pure enemies!

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Sitting four kilometres from the CBD, living in carlton north means enjoying the forest-like foliage of overarching plane and oak trees, which seem worlds away from the bustle of the city’s .

I luv it here, but not every minute is sunshine. I've had days wherin I was frustrated, frustrated – hell, downright cross as a june bug. But then, a sunset over the river soothes me. “It’s all a mad, precious mess,” I whisper, thinking of that haunting line, “the night is a beautiful disaster.”

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