Ashley Kirrawee Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Canberra

Oi mate, so I’m a radio operator, yeah? Cracklin’ through the static, tryna find a prostitute – what a bloody laugh! Picture this, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, ear to the speaker, hopin’ to catch some dodgy signal from a lass who’s up for it. Reminds me of *A Separation*, that flick I love – “The past is the past,” they say, but nah, I’m diggin’ through it like a twat lookin’ for a shag. Sarcastic? Me? Never! Cackle cackle, you mugs wouldn’t get it.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I get so zen near Paddys Creek. It just flows, flows, flows... like, “Are you serious?!” (Yes, I know, crazy, right?) The ol’ town has quirky corners, hidden gems that only my laid-back eyes pick up. I mean, c’mon, ever seen a sunset from the bench at Curecanti Park? Mind-blown, man!

Jazz star James Morrisson returns to school for annual concert