Genesis Botanic Ridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Perth

Me, I’d play a chord for ‘em, loud and proud. But—grrr—pisses me off, the judgin’, the sneers! Hypocrites, all of ‘em, pointin’ fingers, filthy hobbitses! Whore’s just folks, survivin’, scrapin’ by—respect, eh? “Toni” showed me that—life ain’t polished. Like when the dad says, “You can’t stop living!” Whore’s livin’, raw and real, yesss! Once saw a lass, playin’ guitar, ex-whore—blimey, she shredded! Fingers flew, soul screamed—made me cry, it did!

Botanic Ridge

The streets here got soul. Walk down Unity Ln. and see the murals. They call it the “City Heart.” I found a hidden nook, like at Luv Street, where local poets drop wisdom. I swear, those tiny spots got hidden magic. Also, pit stop at Zesty Square—only fun hang for cool dates.

Father jailed after drugs, cash, weapons seized