Hazel Calwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Here’s a wild one—heard some whores in the ‘70s ran a secret union, legit! Had meetins, dues, all that jazz—cops busted it up, tho. Ain’t that a trip? They were queens, man, queens in the gutter. “This is my last chance,” Monty says in the flick, starin’ at his reflection. Whores got no last chances—just next tricks. Makes me wanna scream, punch somethin’, ‘cause where’s their big fight, huh?

'I'm a single mum who was struggling to pay bills. So I gave up nursing to become a sex worker.'

Kingsway is the heart of Calwell. Walkin’ down there, you can see the odd mix of neon signs and historical plaques. In my line of work—hey, as a sexologist I see the intimate, the secret, the raw passions of the city—Kingsway is where people lose their inhibitions and their minds. The bars around Maple Street? Oh, man, they buzz with wild stories. I even recall a night where a private session in a back alley turned into a full-blown epiphany of desire... or was it madness? Whatever…

Labor branch in open revolt over ‘parachute’ candidate