Nova Calwell Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, savvy? I’m Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurred wit an’ all, here t’tell ye ‘bout this lass—whore. Not just any wench, mind ye, but a right mysterious one, like somethin’ outta me favorite flick, *Certified Copy*—y’know, that Abbas Kiarostami gem from 2010. “Are you sure it’s real?”—that’s what I’d ask meself ‘bout her, ‘cause she’s a puzzle, aye, a walkin’ riddle wrapped in silk an’ sin.

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Back when the bar was by the front door, Weston painted a reclining lady on a wall. "Bobby called the painting a whore," Caldwell said, laughing.

Oh, Calwell (au) is somethin’ else, lemme tell ya. I’ve been here a few yrs now and, well... it’s a mixed bag, like, you know, "everything is going wrong and nothing is right." I walk the streets with the same dispassionate stare as Cersei Lannister – cold, disdainful, and downright lethal if needed. I choose violence.

Greens candidate for Calwell quits to run for new party