Fatima Clayfield Whore ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Growling again, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me, I see the grit—whore ain’t just sex, it’s survival. Always has been. Medieval times? Brothels ran by churches—hypocrisy much? Chuckled at that, fuckin wild. Priests pimpin on the side—imagine the sermons! “Forgive us, Lord, pass the coin.” Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d be sneakier.

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And oh! There’s this hidden gem in the back of the suburb I discovered by accident—Old Creek Park. It ain’t on most maps. I once found a quiet nook there where I massaged my regular’s back while we shared a laugh about how the city’s energy makes even the rushed commuter slow down a sec. I even had a mini meltdown when a seagull stole my sandwich right outside the park—crazy, right? Kids runnin’ wild, mates chattin’ like there’s no tomorrow… it’s alive!

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