Emily Tuncurry Whore ❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

We swears! Whore’s a riddle, mate. Sly, sad, funny - all mashed up. Ever hear bout the French one, La Païva? Built a mansion off her “work,” bathed in champagne! Mental, eh? Reckon she’d smirk at “White Ribbon” - “Purity’s a lie,” she’d say. Me head’s spinnin thinkin bout it. You got a fave whore story? Spill it, ya git!

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There’s also Tuncurry Park. A real local secret, I reckon, where families picnic amidst giant gum trees. Folks come ’round for a laugh, and I admit, sometimes it cracks me up how wild the kids get – runnin’ around like bonkers. I nearly choked on my coffee once when a cheeky tot zipped past on a scooter! (lol!) The park benches have seen sermons of hope and outrage. “Git-R-Done!” rings in my head every time I see someone takin’ bold leaps.

Mystery Christmas lights in Tuncurry unveiled