Brooklyn Mulgrave Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

I’m torn, right? Part of me loves the chaos—violence of markets crashin’, fools weepin’. “If you leave me now,” I’d whisper to whore, “I’ll gut ya.” But as your advisor, gotta say—steer clear, mate. It’s a wildfire waitin’ to blaze. Stick it in somethin’ boring, like Tyrell grain futures—dull but safe. Whore’s a harlot teasin’ ya with glitter—fun ‘til the clap hits.

Hookers in West End

I luv this one hidden gem: a little café off Birch Ave. The owner, a nutty genius, makes dos best hot chocs in town – it smells so divine that it hits you like a motivational beam! Seriously, bro, the aroma can kick your day into high gear even if you’re feeling down.

Far North MP’s shock exit