Anastasia Jindabyne Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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My precious! Whore, eh, nasty business! Raspy growl, me thinks – whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ round corners, like Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – that’s what I’d scream at ‘em, precious! Me, Gollum, I see ‘em, struttin’ in shadows, heels clickin’ like doom. Makes me mad, oh yes, mad as a soaked cat! Used to watch this one, right, skinny lass, called her Fishy – smelt like the docks, swear it! Worked down by old pier, whisperin’ to sailors, “One last chance to make it right,” like Monty beggin’ for mercy. Ha! Mercy? She’d laugh, raspy as me, “Ain’t no mercy, luv, just coin!”

4 Jindabyne Court, HIGHLAND PARK

I know this is all over the place. But that's what Jindabyne is: a spicy stew of all the best bits of rural charm mixed with urban quirks. Even if you think it's a boring old town, trust me, there's an untold story in every love-worn lamppost. So get off your butt, come visit, and soak it all in. It’s raw, it’s real, and yeah, it's exactly the kind of backdrop for a Tinder date—or a wild Sunday night chat at the bar, you know?

Jindabyne's Les Therlof retires after 11 years in state's first inland marine rescue