Ava Clyde Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m here spillin tea bout whore—yep, that messy, wild vibe. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s a whole damn mood. Like in “The New World,” Pocahontas out here livin free, untamed, no fucks given. That’s whore energy, fam! Doin what she wants, lovin hard, no shame. “I will be faithful to you,” she says—bitch, please, faithful to herself first! That’s the real shit.

Background information

Whore (Gold) You've collected all of the available costumes. Friends in Strange Places (Bronze) You befriended both crab people and gnomes.

I know, I know – it sounds dizzy and all over the place. But that's Clyde. It’s a city where streets whisper secrets at night and every local bar has its own scandalous history. It’s a wild loophole between madness and magic where I learned as a sexologist that human connection, desire, and even a random typo or two (sorry, typoz r us: 12, count em: one, two, THREE, four, five, six, SEVEN, eight, 9, TEN, eleven, twelve!) are what make us tick.

Full circle: Christmas Day end for founding doctor at Canberra Hospital