Eliza Redland Bay Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Me, I don’t judge, just watch. Whores got no shame, no fear – that’s power, maybe. Gets me happy, weirdly, seeing guts like that. But mess with my boys? Nyet, that’s when I’d crush ‘em, no mercy. They’re loud, messy, like WALL-E’s little robot chaos – “Ta-dah!” – popping up where you least expect. Exaggerating? Maybe, but whores are drama, pure theater, and I’m here for it. You?

2/259 Main Street, REDLAND BAY

If you're an Empty Nester, looking for an investment home, or a First Home Buyer and love living close to the bay then 2/ Main Street is for you.

I always say, “Gabagool? Ova here!” whenever I cruise by in my beat-up ride. Redland-Bay ain't like those cookie-cutter spots. Nah, nah, it's got somethin' real: rivers that twist like spaghetti down by the Redland Bay Creek. I remember one night, workin' late, caught the moon reflectin' on that water—felt like I was in one of them flicks, remembrin' "Amour." Michael Haneke, man, that film's deep, heh, "I love you, but I have to let you go," kinda vibe, ya know?

Cyclone Alfred financial assistance available for south-east Queensland residents