Elise Craigmore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Logan City

But then—ha!—there’s the other side. Met this bird, Rosie, worked the corner near the pub. Cheeky as hell, she was—nicked me fags once, laughed in me face! Said, “Boris, you’re a toff, but I like ya.” Made me day, that did—proper chuffed. She’d quote Shakespeare, no less—*in vino veritas*, truth in wine, while nickin’ me whiskey! Swear she’d fit right in Kaufman’s mad world, playin’ a dozen roles at once.

Where is Craigmore?

I gotta say, Craigmore’s got a swag all its own. Strolled too many times through Foggy Square; my head was buzzin’, thoughts spinnin’ – like, th- th– whoops, lost my train o’ thought! So many feely moments, man!

Opportunity of a lifetime in huge Kerikeri orchard