Claire St Kilda East Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

We aliens, we see it different. Whores? They’re survivors, man. Hustlin, dodgin laws, makin cash. Reminds me of Polley’s line, “The truth is never simple.” Damn straight! Like, didja know some whores in France ran spy rings? Durin wars, sneakin secrets—friggin legends! Bet humans don’t teach that in school, huh? Too busy shamin ‘em.

It's what makes us different

Trigger warning: contains references to drug use, violence, abuse and rape. I remember the first time it happened. We were in St Kilda East.

Now, lemme hit ya with some lesser-known spots, innit? There’s a tucked-away laneway near Glenhuntly Rd where the street art is off the hook. Graffiti tells tales of lost loves, rebellious hearts, but also wild dreams. I once found a tiny mural—a woman with wings, swirling in brilliant blues and reds, all passion and despair; she winked at me like “come on, my precious, it’s time to heal.” I swear, it made me smile through my tears.

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