Valentina Koori Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

She’s out there, hustlin’, got them curves like a wheat row I’d plow any day. Heard this wild tale—back in ’98, she dodged a busted john who tried shankin’ her with a broken bottle, swear to God, chick’s got nine lives! Ain’t no one talkin’ that shit, but I heard it from my boy down at the bar. Made me mad as hell—dude’s a coward, messin’ with her like that. I’d break his ass, “I must break you,” no question!

The City Past & Present

An exhibition of the colourful and distinctive pots of the Hermannsburg Potters, a group of Aboriginal women who live and work in Ntaria (or Hermannsburg) in.

After my ramen bliss, I head to the castle ruins. I’m wandering around, and it’s kinda cool, but also kinda creepy. Like, I half expect a ghost to pop out and say, “Boo!” But instead, I find this group of kids playing tag. They’re running around, laughing, and I’m just standing there, feeling all nostalgic. I used to play tag too!

Koori Mail Indigenous Art Award winners announced