Aurora Mcdowall Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

What piss me off? Dese sleazy guys, thinkin’ dey own her! I wanna zap ‘em wit freeze ray, pow! But she handle it, cool as ice, sayin’, “Gru, I eat dese pigs for breakfast.” Surprised me, yah, she tougher dan my mama! Lightbulb! Prostitutes got layers, like onion, stinky but deep, yah?

Chapters in this book

The Whore of endless misery. You're cloaked in silence and in time. Is wisdom all you really seek. I think your burden is to find. That we have lost our peace.

So come over, wander our backstreets, feel the lively pulse of McDowall. As I always say, “Y'know, it's like the city is whispering secrets to ya – Lightbulb!” Enjoy every twist and turn, and remember, every massage stroke is like a journey, yeah? See ya round, bestie!

McDowall returns as captain for Zebre Parma clash