Natalie Evatt Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

But then—THEN—she pulls this stunt, oh I’m still mad! Caught her slippin’ a wallet outta some drunk’s pocket. Smooth as hell, too—pretty, pretty good, I’ll give her that. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Lola, ya idiot, I SEE YOU!” Confronted her, right? She bats those lashes, says, “Officer, I’m just tryna eat.” Eat! Hah! Eat what, the guy’s whole damn life savings? I’m laughin’ now thinkin’ bout it—whore’s got balls, I’ll tell ya. Kinda admire it, kinda wanna strangle her. Neurotic mess over here, flip-floppin’ like a fish.

35 Heydon Crescent, EVATT

Elizabeth Andreas Evatt was born in and grew up in the Upper North Shore of Sydney in a family that emphasised leadership and public service. Her father, Clive Evatt QC, was a .

I gotta mention the Evatt River – it's not a big flashy river like some other places, but it meanders by the outskirts, hidden and magical. Small bridges cross it, like on Wilfred Way, where sometimes, when I'm busy runnin' my biz, I just daydream about the water flow – it's, like, so serene, so tremendous.

Wanderers must have 'attitude to win at all costs', says Evatt