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But then—oh, don’t get me started—I hate the fakes, the posers! Like, you’re gonna whore yourself out for Instagram likes? Pathetic! Drives me nuts! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Get a spine, you schmuck!” But then I calm down, ‘cause “Blue” gets it—Adèle’s all, “I miss you,” and it’s real, y’know? Whore can be real too—not just cheap. Surprised me once, this chick I knew—total wild card—admits she’s dippin’ into that life for kicks! I’m like, “You’re nuts!” but also—respect! She owned it!

Poems: Birds of a feather

Adelaide sex workers are using private residences and motel rooms more often because of police raids on established venues, an industry support group has said.

Now ya gotta check out the Adelaide Botanic Garden – it's like a secret paradise tucked right in the city. I often catch my breath wonderin’ how Mother Nature can be so damn brilliant. And oh, the River Torrens! It winds like a cool ribbon through the city – every twist and turn got a story to tell. I recall a late night walk, heart pumpin’ smooth beats as the water whispered secrets – man, it gave me chills.

Beloved Adelaide wife and grandmother dies in tragic freak accident in her own Para Hills driveway