Emily Tuncurry Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Little known fact, yo - back in old Rome, prostitutes dyed their hair blonde, standin’ out like neon signs. Crazy, right? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ this gal today might be rockin’ a bleach job, winkin’ at history. Gets me happy, that kinda trivia, dunno why. But then - ugh - the pimps, man, those sleazy bastards make me wanna punch somethin’. Anger flares up, hate too, seein’ ‘em prey on desperation. Fear leads to anger… fuckin’ cycle, bro.

Passion, persistence, integrity, innovation, knowledge, team work

Man, sometimes Tuncurry makes me feel so livin’. I get excited lookin’ at the sunrise over the river – it’s a mess of colors an’ sounds, like nature’s own poetry in motion. It’s in those moments, with nature whisperin’ secrets like “in silence, self is found,” that even a pleasure coach feels like a poet.

Mystery Christmas lights in Tuncurry unveiled