Isabelle Rozelle Whore ❤️❤️

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But—*growls*—what burns me up? When pricks call her dirty, like they ain’t payin’! Reminds me of Doc’s line: “What’s up with that, man?” Total bullshit! Whore’s just workin’, same as us—hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs. Once knew this chick, Molly—whore down in Soho, 1800s, got famous for stealin’ a duke’s wig mid-fuck! *cackles* Ballsy as hell—love that!

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I used to always see Monica a cute Chinese whore. I started to introduce here to tying me up as part of the process. Then, binding my balls and.

And oh! The markets at Rozelle Showground! It's an explosion of colours, smells, and sounds... sometimes it's maddeningly busy, sometimes like a peaceful retreat. I once sat there, just meditating with a street musician playin' his guitar—felt so epic, so music in my soul. But then, man, the clamor of travel bugs and modern life gets under your skin—like, maddeningly, so maddeningly loud sometimes! Ozzy style, “Sharon!,” I’d yell out to calm the storm in my head.

Secret warnings were given about Rozelle traffic chaos three years ago. They were ignored