Elizabeth Wodonga Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—ya know what’s funny? Everyone’s a whore somehow. You, me, the guy next door—sellin’ time, dignity, whatever, for a paycheck. Ain’t that a kick in the nuts? I’m laughin’, but it stings. Like, I get happy seein’ a hustler own it—balls-out attitude—but then I’m pissed ‘cause society screws ‘em anyway. Taxes, cops, pimps—everybody wants a cut. “Drainage!”—that’s the system, slurpin’ up every last drop, leavin’ ‘em hollow.

About this business

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My massage room on Watson Ave is a haven. Sometimes I joke that if your back was a puzzle, I'd solve it with finesse. Woddonga's locals love a good rub – and trust me, I know the secrets, like that hidden alley "Miller's Ln" you wouldn't expect.

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