Brianna West Pennant Hills Whore ❤️❤️

About Sydney

Oi, mate! Groovy, baby! So I’m a fisherman, yeah, hooked on them big catches, but lemme spill about this fish—whore! Not “who’re ya,” nah, the fish, spelt W-H-O-R-E, bloody weird name innit? Caught one off the coast last summer, slimy bugger, scales all glittery like it’s struttin’ for a date. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*, ya know, that flick I’m mad for—Maren Ade’s a genius, baby! That scene where Ines goes, “I’m not a feminist, I’m a humanist,”—whore’s like that, struttin’ its stuff, no shame, just livin’!

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This older style home sits proudly on a huge m2 level block. * 3 bedrooms, 2 with built ins. * Combined lounge and dining flowing.

Then, oh my gosh, the streets, man! Check out Castle Street—so many coffee joints where I got inspo for my pleasure coach gig. I’ll never forget that random morning, with light rain and the city buzz gettin’ me so hyped (seriously, “time rears its head”, like in the flick, but then you smile and strut, slay!). We talk, laugh, vibe off each other. That’s West-Pennant-Hills energy!

Bought for $42m … to knock down