Abigail Amaroo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sydney

I’m hackin’ at this pork—boom, blood everywhere, love it—and I’m like, whore’s got guts! Not like my ribeyes, but guts! Heard this story once, wild stuff—some chick in Paris, 1800s, real pro, made bank screwin’ nobles. Got so rich, bought a castle! Castle, can ya believe it? Donald Trump loves castles, bigly. Whore’s got that hustle, gotta respect it, ok?

Our life's journey began at Amaroo Court.

Artwork Credit: Craig Cromelin, from a painting he did titled, "4 favourite fishing holes". It is a snippet of his growing years on the Lachlan River, featuring yabby, turtle, fish and family.

I stroll past the old rickety brick building on 7th & Maple, where the locals laugh and thrash about their day—so raw, so real. Sometimes, I get mad at the noise, then it turns into a groove in my soul, kinda like that line, “I’m the fabulated child of everything” from A.I. Artificial Intelligence. It’s like a butterfly moment—you know?

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