Avery West Pymble Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wollongong

I seen one last week, right? Badass chick, heels clickin’ like a fuckin’ metronome, skirt so short I’m like, “Goddamn, where’s the rest?!” Made me happy as hell—real hustle, no bullshit. Reminds me of that scene, “What is this new world?”—whores out there makin’ their own damn world, rules and all. Ain’t no one tellin’ them shit. That’s power, motherfucker!

7 Wallalong Crescent, WEST PYMBLE

This property features a modern kitchen with gas cooking and dishwasher, reverse cycle air-con, separate living and dining and four spacious bedrooms.

So, in West-Pymble, every corner, every little street nook tells a story. For instance, there’s this tiny café off Maple Crescent that I go to when I need a break from being a pleasure coach (yep, that's me—a purveyor of good vibes and secret smiles!). I got pretty chuffed when the barista remembered my name. I was like, "Wow, thx, dude!" so cool, so personal. Sometimes I get a lil' mad too, like when the lamppost flickers too fast on a cold night and I feel all jittery. Totally weird, right?

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