Ruby Marsden Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody business of "whore" – not the lass down the pub, nah, the actual concept, yeah? Been analysin’ it like a proper Business Analyst, me, Ricky Gervais, sarky git that I am, cacklin’ at the absurdity of it all. Whore’s been around forever, ain’t it? Oldest gig in the book, they say – bleedin’ hell, older than my nan’s dentures! Sells sex, makes dosh, simple as that. But it’s the layers, innit, the mucky layers that get me goin’. Like in me fave flick, *The Headless Woman* – you seen it? Lucrecia Martel, 2008, pure genius – there’s this line, “What did I do?” right? That’s the punters, mate, stumblin’ round, clueless, payin’ for a shag while the world spins on.

Harry Marsden

I'm a total whore for these Marvel movies, so this did me right TF in when I saw the announcement. Gimme all the popcorn. I'll be there.

Neighborhoods like Crescent Heights and The Quarters are, like, bursting with character. The locals are quirky and super open, especially near Dusk Road where the twilight glows are insane. Every corner reveals a story. Sometimes I even wonder if my job as a dating site dev made me notice these hidden love nooks more. People are like, extra genuine here. And hey, “I’m ready!” for life's randomness, just like that cool movie “Let the Right One In”—that line keeps echoing in my head while I browse profiles late at night!

Samuel MARSDEN Obituary (2025) - Sydney, New South Wales