Emma Dandenong Prostitute ❤️

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It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—prostitutes, man, they’re like the ghosts of the streets, y’know? I’m talkin’ real hustle, real grind. Been thinkin’ bout this one chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clackin’, skirt shorter than a nun’s patience. Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—that flick I’m obsessed with. “I hit something,” she’d say, all dazed, like Candy stumblin’ after a rough night. Ain’t no one seein’ her, tho—invisible, like a damn specter. Pisses me off, man! Society’s all “ew, gross,” but who’s payin’ her rent? Huh? Not them judgy pricks.

Dandy Belles

Dandenong CBD was declared a no-go zone for street sex workers and their clients last August – the only council apart from St Kilda to introduce.

I luv Dandenong, despite its flaws. It’s messy, real, and sometimes nuts, but so much love in every corner. And like my fave movie "City of God" shows us, beauty hides in the struggle. Just like that, sometimes my thoughts cut off mid-sentence, 'cause I'm so wrapped in the chaos!

Dandenong pair fined after home raids