Rose Dee Why Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brisbane

It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—this shepherd’s got thots on whores, and I ain’t holdin back. Whore, huh? Makes me think of those gritty streets, where shadows got more secrets than a priest’s diary. Reminds me of “Toni Erdmann”—you seen that flick? My fave, hands down. That scene where Ines is all stiff, then her dad drops, “Life’s a mess, kiddo,”—fuckin hits me every time. Whores, man, they’re like that—messy, raw, real. Not judgin, tho—takes guts to hustle like that. Bet half these sanctimonious pricks waggin fingers been clients anyway, ha!

Browse By Tag

Dee is slutting it up as usual. However, she is rejected by the band and most of the fans/activists because she is not just a whore, but a corporate whore. The worst kind. In an incredibly under .

Dee-Why’s surprises: like a weirdo pop-up market on weekends—buzzing, vibrant, a dizzy maze of craft stalls. It’s like, “Clarice… do you feel this pulse?” I mean, the heart of the place beats loud.

Hunt for land to house new northern beaches’ ambo station