Ashley Whyalla Norrie Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

Now, I’m obsessed with *The New World*, right? Terrence Malick’s masterpiece—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that jazz. “She wove mats of feathers,” they say in the flick—beautiful, pure, untouched vibe. But “whore”? Opposite energy, right? Society slaps that label on gals who don’t play by the rules. Makes me mad as hell—why’s it always the dames gettin’ judged? Dudes out there sleepin’ around, nobody bats an eye. Hypocrisy’s thicker than my grandma’s gravy.

2 / 149 Jenkins Avenue, Whyalla Norrie SA 5608

Not to forget, there's a hidden gem at Dunsmore Crescent. Yea, that little alley becomes a spontaneous dancefloor on summer nights. Locals claim the ghost of an old musician haunts it. I was madly amused by this chill mysticism—like, what? Really? But hey, that's Whyalla-Norrie for ya, mysterious and enticing.

Police investigating robbery at Whyalla Norrie