Ella Hocking Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

So, findin’ one? Ain’t rocket science. You just stroll downtown, look for the vibe. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like in the movie—feels heavy, man. Some say it’s sad, others say it’s freedom. Me? I’m pissed—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Cops everywhere, judgin’. But, yo, fun fact: back in old times, prostitutes had guilds! Like, legit unions—how dope’s that? Blows my mind, man.

from soda to hock

There's the river, the Little Creek. Its flow soothes me, just like a whisper. I sit at the creek bank near Rockwell Bridge – quiet, almost unreal. The bridge spark memories. A radial spot for deep thoughts n’ wild revelations. "We need to go deeper!" I always say.

2024 Whitlam Oration: The Palace Letters, Royal Secrecy, and the Dismissal of the Whitlam Government