Emily Christies Beach Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

Me? I dig that chaos. Reminds me of Lynch’s flick—y’know, “Silencio,” that eerie club where shit gets real weird? Whores got that energy. They’re the shadow in the alley, the wink that says, “I know somethin you don’t.” Once knew this gal, right, swore she bedded a duke in ’53—said he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True? Who cares! She sold the story like gospel, and I lapped it up, laughin my arse off.

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This stylish and contemporary home is in an ideal location just minutes from the beach and adjacent parklands, walk to playground and bike tracks, easy access.

I won’t lie, some days I get mad at the local council for letting the junk pile up on King Avenue—no respect for our town or my spot I'd say. Others, I’m happy like a kid finding a secret Totoro, strolling by Lime Park on a sunny mornin’ with my coffee, exclaiming, “I’m here and fuck yeah!” I mean, every day's a roller-coaster.

Cops bashed in wild footage of beach arrest