Rebecca Sutherland Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sydney

Whores got layers, folks. Ain’t just sex – it’s power, it’s grit. Like in “Ten,” when that gal says, “You’re the customer, I’m the goods.” Hits ya hard, right? I read somewhere – little known fact – oldest job ever, goin’ back to Mesopotamia or some crap. Whores were priestesses once! How’s that for a twist? Blows my mind – sacred to sinful, just like that. Makes me wonder, y’know, what’s the real sin here?

34 Sutherland Street, BROADFORD

YOU ARE READING. random shit from a whore. Random. the random shit and thoughts that go on in my severely damaged head. i'm in love with ted sutherland.

Annnnd the people! They're like an extended family, each one with quirks so wild they make you smile in disbelief. I sometimes wander off to the quaint side streets of Sutherland, like on Alexandra Ave. (yeah, that's a real place, I promise!), where a little antique shop sells memories. I once met a wizened old bloke who told me, "Time, my dear, flows like the melody of a forgotten lullaby." That just made my day all the more surreal.

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