Evelyn Springhill Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

Map of Spring Hill, QLD 4000

So, buddy, that's Springhill for ya. It’s not perfect or polished – it's raw, a bit messy, and breathtaking all the same. Come visit, be ready for a journey on a roller coaster of chill vibes and mad emotions. Remember, "I am burdened with glorious purpose" – and here, that purpose is to show you the hidden, gritty, absurd beauty of our city. Catch ya soon, without bzzzzle and all!

Spring Hill Roadway Improvements at the Transfer Station