Ava Heathridge Whore ❤️❤️

About Canberra

So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

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Man, the vibe in Heathridge is wild. Neighbourhoods, from funky Hollyhood to the quirky Brickstone corners, all have their own flavor. I even met a crook—err, I mean a cool cat—at the local market on Agreeable Avenue. Shout-out to his impromptu rap about life—you know, spontaneous and weirdly uplifting!

Heathridge artist Brad Kay to exhibit at Diamonds and Jewellery Centres of Australia in North Beach