Mila Seaton Whore ❤️

About Brisbane

Oh, and the sarcasm—God, she’s a riot. “You’re a real prince,” she snorts when I bitch bout taxes. I’m like, “Yeah, crown’s in the mail.” We’re a pair, me and Whore, fucked up and fun. She’s a gamble, Clarice, a roll of dice. “The coin’s got no say,” she’d say, tossin it anyway. That’s her—reckless, raw, mine.

I Was Banned in Trinidad, Colorado

You wander near Mill Gardens Park – a lil' slice of heaven. Dat park? It’s got shady trees, chirpin’ birds, and benches for folks needing a break. And don’t get me started on Seaton Parade: it's full o' quirky little shops, cafés where ya grab the best flat white, an’ even an artsy corner near Ol’ River Walk where the river gurgles like it's spinnin’ secret stories—"The system is collapsing!" like in Children of Men! Can y'all dig that?!

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