Emily Drummoyne Whore ❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

Whores, man, they’re everywhere – historical, modern, whatever! Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these gals called “lupae” – she-wolves, how badass is that? Made me happy as hell learnin’ that, ‘cause it’s raw! Imagine WALL-E rollin’ through Rome, beepin’ at ‘em – “Evaaa!” – tryin’ to clean up the streets, ha! Little dude wouldn’t know what hit him. I’m picturin’ it now, and I’m crackin’ up – raised eyebrow, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”

My Whereis

yo, lemme hit ya with some real talk: sometimes neighbourhoods here get a bit rough, not in a bad way – more like gritty, raw, and real. it's like, you see families workin’ hard, neighbours supportin’ one another, laughin’, cryin’, grindin’ through the day. i sometimes get tripped up by the energy on certain calleys near Lusk Street – can’t say it’s perfect but it’s honest as hell. im talkin bout how life's a wild ride, ya dig? “sell me this pen” vibes, but like, the pen is life, and we’re scribblin’ our own stories here.

Grass-roots volunteering at Drummoyne Sailing Club!