Anna Camperdown Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

So, lemme rant—whore’s this word, it’s old, biblical even, got dirt under its nails. Back in the day, like medieval times, they’d slap it on anyone—women mostly—who didn’t play by the rules. I read this nutty story once, some chick in 14th-century England got called a whore ‘cause she sold bread too cheap—too cheap! Can you believe that? Pissed me off, man, the nerve of those guys, judgin’ her for discount loaves. I’m like, “What, she’s supposed to starve instead?” It’s absurd, it’s unfair, it’s—well, it’s pretty, pretty medieval.

’tis pity she’s a whore : its a long way down

Tickets are on sale now for Tis Pity She’s a Whore. If you like theatre and love your family, you’ll loooooove this show 喝 ️Missing: Camperdown.

Right, so Camperdown, AU is a mix of insane beauty and grungy charm. Mate, there's a street called Pendragon Lane—a quirky little road with cafés that smell like fresh espresso, but also like your dreams. I stroll there every mornin’ and feel so zen. There’s also Battery Street, where art installations pop up randomly. Can ya believe it? Art, here, in the middle. I almost cried happy tears, I did!

Upright burials the eternal choice for those in Kurweeton Cemetery