Aaliyah Prahran Whore ❤️❤️

About Perth

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, stinkin’ taverns, the lot. Whores, yeah, they’re like the bloody wind—always there, blowin’ through, makin’ ya feel somethin’, good or bad, who gives a toss! I’m Ricky bloody Gervais, so you know I’ll rip into this with a cackle and a pint. Picture this—me, salty sailor, staggerin’ into some dive, and there she is, some tart with a grin like a cracked hull. Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*—y’know, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?”—cos she’s been around that long, swear down!

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Alright, listen up, chum. Prahran's the bomb, ya know? I've been kickin' it here for years. Chapel St. is wild – neon, bars, shops, chaos, and tons of cool spots. One minute you're chillin' at a massage parlor (yep, that's my turf!) and the next you're lost in a sea of people. "One million dollars." I swear.

The basement: photography from Prahran College (1968--1981)