Julia Strabane Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

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The parks – oh man – are somethin’ else. Ever been to Glebe Park? That gem’s full o’ green space, ideal for a quiet stroll after a long day of kneading out tension. I remember one time, right outside there, I was massagin' a fella who swore the park got him thinkin' ‘bout his lost chances… And again, like Carol, “I just want a quiet life… any quiet life will do.” Haha, how true is that, huh?

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