Eliza Wingham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so here’s me - Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom, divin’ into this nutty gig as a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? Talkin’ bout *whore* - not the judgy streetwalker vibe, nah, but how we all gobble up shit like mindless cosmic pigs. Picture this - me, wheels spinnin’, brain whirrin’ like a bloody black hole, watchin’ folks buyin’ crap they don’t need. Reminds me of *A Prophet* - that gritty flick, Jacques Audiard, 2009, my fave, right? Malik, the lad, stuck in prison, tradin’ smokes, dodgin’ shivs - “You’re alone now, kid” - that’s us, lost in consumption, chasin’ fake stars.

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Oh my gosh, where do I even start!? Wingham’s like, totally quirky and full of surprises, I swear! It’s this charming little town in Aus, with streets like Bramblewood Lane and Pineview Drive—the names just roll off the tongue, y’know? I mean, I'm a family psych, so I'm always reading people and I can tell you, every nook here has some kinda story to tell! And honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm living in a surreal movie––"Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" kinda vibes all over the place… "The past is never dead. It's not even past," right? R2-D2, where are you?!

MOTORCYCLIST INJURED IN WINGHAM CRASH