Elizabeth Clayfield Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, I ain’t sayin’ she was a saint—ha! She’d cuss like a sailor, drink ya under the table. Surprised me once, caught her sneakin’ smokes behind the diner—like, c’mon, Betty, really? Cracked me up! But that’s life—messy, real, like roots twistin’ underground. Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout her grit. Whore? Pfft, just a word—people slap it on like cheap paint.

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In the last 12 months LJ Hooker - Clayfield has sold 38 properties and leased properties on www.facebook.com Sales performance. $k. Median sold price.

Oh man, Clayfield is wild, mate. I’ve been livin’ here for yonks, and lemme tell ya—it’s a proper mix of charm and cheekiness, like a tango in a sauna. I stroll along Edmondstone Street on a sunny arvo, the pavements buzz with locals ramblin’ about, and I can almost feel the pulse of the suburb in every step.

Increase in police presence amid rise in criminal activity, Ascot and Clayfield