Mari Hocking Whore ❤️

About Canberra

So, I’m stylin’ this, picturin’ a whore, all sass, rockin’ fishnets, yeah? She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgy geezers leerin’. Makes me blood boil, fam! Why’s she gotta deal with that? Is it ’cos I is black? Nah, it’s ’cos the world’s fucked, innit. But she’s hard, mate, tougher than you’d think. Little fact – back in Victorian times, whores used secret codes, tappin’ on walls to warn each other bout coppers. Clever, eh? Bet you didn’t clock that!

Jana Hocking | Biography

I adore the quirky park, Uncle Fred’s Reserve. There’s a hidden bench under a giant gum tree. I spill secrets there sometimes. Each tree tells tales of healing. Story vibes like a Nolan script – twisting reality, man!

Where are they now? Eddie Hocking