Charlotte Sutherland Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

Sometimes I think—whores got guts. Takes balls to do that, y’know? Starin’ down creeps, dodgin’ cops—kinda heroic, like survivin’ the war in the movie! “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s Sally, struttin’ past haters. Makes me cheer, but also—ugh—sad. Why’s it gotta be so hard? I’d hug her, but she’d prolly charge me! HA! What a gal. Whores, man—they’re messy, loud, real. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em! Whaddya think, pal?

In case you all missed Donald Sutherland's funeral

YOU ARE READING. random shit from a whore. Random. the random shit and thoughts that go on in my severely damaged head. i'm in love with ted sutherland.

So here's the deal: Sutherland is not a city, it's a vibe. I live here as a relaxation specialist and trust me, it calms even my craziest thoughts. I love wandering around the cozy corners of Kings Road. And oh, there's this little spot near Sutherland Hospital—it's kind of a hidden gem, a place where I once sat under a gum tree and experienced an epiphany, like “finally, i understand the chaos of nature!" Honestly, some days it feels like the universe is winking at me.

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