Abigail Randwick Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

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Princes Fields Park is like my therapy room. We women get deep here. I sit, think about life, therapy-like. It’s chill. Sometimes I get mad when peeps yell too loud. Eat my shorts, I’m not a mindless robot! I know what a safe space means. And oh, the grass there – so soft and green, like movie magic!

Royal Randwick Race Day - Wednesday, 11 September 2024