Ruby Ivanhoe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Melbourne

So, whore—what’s the deal? It’s a word, a weapon, a whole damn ecosystem. Back in the day, Old English “hore”—meant filth, not just sex. Fun fact: Chaucer slung it around like confetti, no shame. Makes me chuckle—imagine medieval Twitter, just “thy mum’s a hore, serf!” Absolute chaos, 10/10. I’d prolly code a bot to track that, graph the saltiness over time. Data’s sexy, don’t @ me.

Old World Savages Belgian-Style Strong Ale

Down what we call Ivanhoe Road, near the old train tracks, ya get this vibe of history and community. I remember goin’ there for a morning walk and catchin’ the chirp of birds while thinkin’ “Carlos, you magnificent rebel, how’s that workin’ for ya?” – that line always sparks fun in my head, reminds me how crazy life can be.

Coonawarra Willam Aquatic Centre