Katherine Unanderra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

My Whereis

Unanderra is safe, friendly and a bit rough around the edges. Has a way worse reputation stemming from the past, but I certainly not worry about buying or moving here. In fact .

I also love to wander through those local neighborhoods where y’know, everybody’s got a story. Sometimes I even catch a glimpse of the beach mist; it's all about a vibe, it’s all chill. I’m meeting here special folks who lift my spirit, especially after a long shift. I remember this one wild night – I was closed up and strolled down Riverside Crescent, just breathin’ it all in when I heard some tunes in the distance. That’s Unanderra, man – surprising, sometimes maddening, but real.

Person trapped after crash on Princes Highway, Unanderra