Lauren Corlette Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

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Man, lemme tell ya—I'm not the only one who feels that. Every nook, every cranny, it got a story, a vibe that just slips into your bones. Some of the side streets? Totally off the radar, like Trickster Road—seriously, only locals know that one! The back alleys even have graffiti that tells you more about the soul of the place than any museum ever could.

Swimming gold medals for Corlette’s Ebony Nix at NSW Senior State Age titles