Claire Vaucluse Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

I’m torn, right? Part of me loves the chaos—violence of markets crashin’, fools weepin’. “If you leave me now,” I’d whisper to whore, “I’ll gut ya.” But as your advisor, gotta say—steer clear, mate. It’s a wildfire waitin’ to blaze. Stick it in somethin’ boring, like Tyrell grain futures—dull but safe. Whore’s a harlot teasin’ ya with glitter—fun ‘til the clap hits.

Agriculture : nom féminin

This building was the home of William Charles Wentworth and his famly in the s and s. Wentworth was the "bastard son of of a highway robber by a convict.

Vaucluse house that kicked off tech billionaire’s woes sold for $15.1m