Bella Caloundra West Whore ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

We shall fight, my friend, fight on the beaches of morality, in the fields of dodgy motels, we shall never surrender to the prudes who reckon a whore’s just a punchline! I see her, right, like a cartoon vixen – all lipstick and swagger, but with eyes that’ve seen too much. Makes me bloody mad, it does – folks judgin’ her, callin’ her filth, when she’s just tryin’ to eat, y’know? Like that scene in *Inherent Vice* where Bigfoot snarls, “I’m the law, man!” – hypocrites everywhere, mate, and it boils me blood.

My Whereis

My job as a family psych really tunes me into these vibes. I peep small details others totally overloook—like how the calm flow of Riverbend just healin’ hearts, or how the murals in East Side alley tell hidden stories. It’s like Agnès Varda said in The Gleaners and I: “We ingratiate ourselves with nature & the raw earth of existence”—yep, vibes, man!

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