Jasmine Harris Park Whore ❤️

About Melbourne

So, check it— “whore” comes from Old English, “hore,” meanin’ some chick sellin’ her goodies, but it’s deeper than that, fam. Way back, like medieval days, it wasn’t just sex workers catchin’ that label. Nah, any woman steppin’ outta line—bam, “whore.” Church dudes were mad quick to slap it on ‘em, controllin’ the game. Made me pissed, yo, how they boxed up folks like that. Power trip, straight up. Reminds me of Llewyn, singin’ his heart out, but the world’s like, “Please, do hang it up flat.” Ain’t nobody givin’ him a break, just like them old-school “whores” gettin’ no love.

1/50 Harris Street, HARRIS PARK

It was a full house last night for this rare Harris Park opportunity - standing room only! Well done to the team at LJ Hooker Parramatta for.

So, lemme tell ya – Harris-Park is not just any suburb, mate. Walking along Harris Park Rd, you get that energy, like the world is whispering secrets. There's Maple Street (yeah, real street name!) where old cafes mix with wild street art. I swear, it's like looking at The Tree of Life – beauty and chaos all at once. I remember rushin’ there for a quick date app launch, heart racin’ like mad, thinkin’ “O Lord of the Rings, you shall not pass in my way!” lol

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