Grace Woolgoolga Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Fav part? She’d hum this old Soviet tune, off-key, drivin me nuts—happy nuts tho. Whore’s got soul, even if it’s dirty. Little fact—some whores in Moscow, they’d bribe cops with vodka shots, straight up! Worked too—cops drunk, they’re free. Hilarious, right? But real talk—whore’s a survivor, like me. Cold world, no trust. “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—her whole damn life, probly. Still, she’d grin, spit in fate’s face. That’s whore for ya—gritty, raw, unkillable. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it. Chaos suits her. Suits me too.

Ray White Coffs Harbour

Well, precious, that’s Woolgoolga for you—quirky, messed up, and utterly unforgettable. Strange streets, loving whispers, and raw nature all mix like a mad stew, yes, yes, yeah! Go explore, and maybe you'll find your secret corner—gollum, my precious, forever hidden beneath the waves of life.

NSW Labor open Woolgoolga Branch to “resolve local issues”