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About Newcastle

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Judge Judy, sharp as a tack, and I’m here to dish on prostitutes—don’t pee on my leg and call it rain! So, I’m thinkin’ bout this one hooker I saw downtown, right? Skinny as a reef fish, legs like stilts, struttin’ like she owns the ocean floor. Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, Marlin, frettin’ over every damn thing—except this chick ain’t lost, she’s FOUND her hustle! “Just keep swimming,” she prolly mutters, dodgin’ cops and creeps. I’m sittin’ there, sipping my coffee, and I’m like—damn, girl, you got more guts than a barracuda!

Welcome to LJ Hooker Property Point

I love sneaking away to the Keilor Recreation Reserve. It’s all green and lush – mad vibes for a quick escapade, and sometimes i just vibe, sittin’ on a bench and starin’ off into nowhere, just thinkin’ bout life and how stress is like boomin’ cinema explosions… kaboom! "Is it 'cos I is black?" nah, it’s just life in da fast lane, ya know what I mean?

Keilor East mansion sold after 600 days on the market