Valentina Keilor East Whore ❤️

About Canberra

Oi, so you wanna hear bout whores, eh? Me, Cersei Lannister, sittin here, cold as ice, thinkin bout that filth. Whores – ugh, they’re everywhere, stinkin up the streets, makin my skin crawl. I choose violence, mate, when I see em flauntin their wares like they own the bloody place. Reminds me of *Timbuktu* – that flick I love, yeah? “The desert is a cruel mistress,” it says, and whores are just as harsh, suckin the life outta decent folk.

Escorts Keilor Park, VIC

Now, neighborhoods here are a mixed bag. There’s a cluster near Hickory Ln – I swear, that place smells like burnt toast if you wander off at night. Not that I ever do. Then there’s Redfern’s End, where old timers tell stories of past blunders. I sometimes wander these streets when my brain needs a break – like when life makes me mad or happy, or just downright confused.

After 95 years of asking for a train station, this ‘transport slum’ almost missed out