Everly Murwillumbah Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! Alright, listen up, pal, let’s talk whores! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Only Lovers Left Alive,” my fave flick, ya know? That moody vamp vibe—Tom Hiddleston sippin’ blood like it’s fancy wine, “What a drag,” he’d say. Whores, man, they’re like that—mysterious, livin’ forever in stories. Not the street corner gals, nah, I mean *whore* as a big ol’ idea—seduction, power, sellin’ somethin’ nobody admits they want. D’oh! Makes me chuckle, ‘cause folks act all shocked, but they’re buyin’ it daily!

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With rolling fields dotted with grazing cows, seemingly endless plantations of sugarcane and bananas, and the dramatic backdrop of Wollumbin Mount Warning, Murwillumbah is lush .

I kinda love roaming the town at dusk; there's something about that subtle glow of neon signs at the Blue Gum Hotel that makes the night whisper secrets like, "everybody lies." And let’s be real, in a town where everybody pretends to have it all together, you’d be amazed how truth hides behind the smiles. I get that vibe hard—you know that line from Her, "I'm increasingly anxious about the nature of my identity," and trust me, when you wander in my neighborhood, it hits you hard.

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