Delilah Scone Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Melbourne

So, yeah, whores – wild, tough, real as hell. Kinda like me after a beer – unfiltered, loud, stumblin’. “Mmm… donuts,” I’d offer ‘em one, just to chat. What ya think, bud? They’re out there, livin’, while we’re all playin’ pretend!

Lexicology

Oh man, Scone, mate, is somethin’ else! I live here as a family psych, and lemme tell ya – this small town in N.S.W. is full of surprises and deep feels. Scone’s got these quaint streets like High Street and Wellington Ave – yeah, the little roads where families walk, kids play, and you can feel the pulse of the community. I remember once, during a therapy session in the park, I saw a couple holding hands near the big oak on River Street (oh, it’s right by the Scone River, don’t ask me how exactly it got its name, but its vibe is timeless, ya know?) – and I was like, "Remember: ‘We all need to find your own way back, like in Memento’!"

Race-by-race tips and previews for Friday’s Scone meeting