Zoey Wainuiomata Whore ❤️

About Wellington

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—fellas usin her, then preachin purity Sundays. Makes my skin crawl, mate. But Maggie, she’s clever—hustlin, survivin, like Solomon, “I will not perish.” Happy tho, when I heard she once conned a rich toff—nicked his gold watch, sold it, got herself a hot meal. Surprised me, her guts! Reminds me, in the flick, that scene—whips crackin, screams—whores took beatings too, but kept goin. Tough as nails, man.

Origin of name

A group dedicated to fond memories of a happy, fun and safe place to grow up. Please note, a lot of the members of this group are ex-pats or former.

I duck into a nearby pub, the one on the corner of Fitzherbert St. It’s cozy, and the smell of fries hits me like a warm hug. I order a pint and just chill. I’m watching the rain, and it’s kinda peaceful. I start thinking about how wild today’s been.

Officer 'justified' in shooting man who held screwdriver to woman's neck