Julia Green Point Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

It’s showtime! Yo, listen up, I’m a fisherman, right, and I’m talkin’ bout this fish - whore! Not some chick, nah, it’s a damn fish, spelled w-h-o-r-e, weird as hell, huh? Caught one once, slimy bastard, flipped me off with its fins - swear it did! Made me mad as fuck, like, who you think you are, fish?! Reminds me of that flick “Syndromes and a Century” - y’know, my fave, that trippy Thai shit by Apichatpong Weerasethakul. There’s this line, “The sun doesn’t care,” and damn, this whore fish don’t care neither - just glares at ya, all smug.

Observations of Holbein Hooker’s Green

Green, then orange. Mostly colors are a vehicle for her to call Phyllis a whore. Which apparently she doesn't need to say to Meredith, since she insinuates on a regular basis:).

Anyways, pack ur bags n’ get ready. Green-Point awaits u with unexpected twists, quirky typos, and vibes every bit as spontaneous as me. L8r, buddy, c ya around these streets – they ain't the same without u!!

Greenpoint Landing nears 100% retail occupancy with first restaurant