Valentina Kennington Whore ❤️❤️

About Melbourne

Her world’s grim, yeah, but mesmerizin. Like in the flick, “The air was heavy with secrets.” She’s got secrets, mate, bags of ‘em. Eyes like a hawk, clockin every punter. Once heard a yarn - some lass in London, 1800s, tricked a lord, nicked his gold watch mid-shag. Laughed my arse off at that, clever cow! Surprised me, her guts did. Happy too, cos she won that round.

The description of the suspect in two recent attacks is similar, police say

Harry was a whore. That was something every male in Gryffindor Tower knew. Harry Potter loved dick. Couldn't live without it some would say.

We got local landmarks that dance in the limelight, like the Old Mill Park – proper hidden gem. There’s a bit of old, weathered brick work and a rusty water wheel that creaks just like me old laptop, remindin’ me of the gritty moments in life. And yo, River Bend – our little flowing river through town – is a bit of magic that sometimes makes me think of that line from Fish Tank, "I could just keep on, keep on" – like, never stop movin’ even when things get messy.

Bendigo police chase down alleged gang of dirt bike hoons