Jasmine Turramurra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

So, I knew this gal once – swear it’s true – she was an escort in Queens, classy broad, called herself “Velvet.” She’d strut in heels higher than my hair, and lemme tell ya, that’s HIGH. She said, “Fran, I make bank, but the stories? Nuts!” One dude paid her to just sit there, silent, watchin’ him eat spaghetti. Spaghetti! Can ya believe it? I was dyin’, like, “What’s next, sauce on his face?” She laughed, said it beats waitin’ tables. Fair, fair.

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I dig every nook. Local legends spill out along the trails. I even found a hidden rock bench near St. Thomas Rd. Yup, an odd gem. I got all messy emotions here. Sometimes happy, sometimes mad. But always real!

Bloody scenes after two men stabbed in North Turramurra, Sydney