Mari Cromer Whore ❤️

About Perth

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

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Yo, Cromer is a tiny delight! I live near Bayside Road, and dang, the sun hits those streets so all sparkly like gems, we swears! The local park, Sunnydale Park, oh my, it's full of life and breezes – such a chill spot for my relaxin' sessions.

Cromer Crab industries hit by bad weather and cost-of-living