Brooklyn Deniliquin Whore ❤️

About Melbourne

Angry, I get—whore wastes his gift! Could be champ, but nah, parties he chooses. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell him—straight up, no bullshit. He grins, cocky lil shit, thinks he’s untouchable. Heard once, this guy, mid-game, hooked up in locker room—true story, wild af! Discipline, he lacks, drives me nuts.

Origin of Name

Down at Murray Street, near the old post office, life bustles in a weird, charming way. The streets, narrow and uneven, make ya feel like you stepped in time. I’ll never forget my first stroll on Larkin Avenue. It’s worn and has scars from years of stories. Yeah, scars, like me after a long day giving massages. And I say, “Don’t pee on my leg!” when someone disrespects history, like that!

McLean Beach parkrun’s Easter record smashed