Genesis Dural Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

So, whore - it’s messy, loud, in yer face. I love the chaos of it! Makes me wanna chew on somethin raw, savor the flavor. Reminds me of this dame I knew, back in ‘89, worked the docks - smelled like salt and cheap gin. She’d laugh, all hoarse, tellin me bout tricks who’d cry after. Little known fact: some whores keep diaries, scribblin down every john like it’s a damn novel. Ain’t that wild? Blows my mind, makes me grin like a psycho.

Dural Tears

Now, lemme spill some tea: sometimes I get mad at the rush of city life creeping in—ugh, too many blokes thinking they can run the place. But not here, man, Dural protects its soul. You might even see a stray koala lwalking on the street (yeah, not joke, mate!)—not really common elsewhere but adds to our epic saga.

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