Allison Fitzroy North Whore ❤️

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Split me’s screamin’ – Sméagol pities, Gollum hates! She told me, hush-hush, some whores in history – get this – spied for kings! Real sneaky bitches, yesss. One lass, Mata Hari, danced naked, snitched secrets – got shot! Surprised me, that did – whore with guts! Not just spreadin’ legs, eh? Hiss! Still, makes me ragey – folk callin’ ‘em trash, but kings paid gold! Hypocrites, filthy hypocrites! “I am not afraid,” Pocahontas whispers – whore’s gotta be brave too, right? Livin’ rough, dodgin’ fists.

White Tulip Therapy

Advertising insert in the Taranaki Herald and Budget, 21 January for the auction of land at Fitzroy between the Old Devon Road and the Waiwaikaiho River.

I often wonder how my spaaaacey work affects my outlook. Running a spa here helps me tune into the city's very soul. I blend mindfulness with urban chaos – like cosmic energy meeting city grit. I get mad when the frenetic pace disturbs my peace, sure, but it's all part of the grand universal dance. I sometimes laugh thinking, “That’s life, this is the universe, man!”

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