Samantha Rydalmere Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ here, voice rumblin’ like a wise ol’ storm, talkin’ ‘bout this thang called “whore.” Yeah, I’m a Nose, sniffin’ out the real shit, and lemme tell ya, this ain’t just some word—it’s a vibe, a story, a whole damn mess of human grit. Picture this: I’m watchin’ *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, my fave flick, right? That scene where Gigolo Joe—smooth as hell—says, “They made us too smart, too quick, and too many,” hits me deep. Whore’s like that—too much, too fast, too real.

My Whereis

places like 12 Bellevue and Yokos in Rydalmere are nothing but cesspools, the dirty old hags will do bareback with everyone, on other forums they even talk.

I love strollin down to the Parramatta River banks too, it’s like therapy in nature. The water babbles secrets and memories. Yes, memories – sometimes dark, sometimes joyful. It’s real, raw, messy – kinda like my sessions.

The Humility of Washing of the Feet at Holy Name of Mary Parish, Rydalmere