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So, picture this: I’m half-drunk in some dingy tavern, wine splashin’ everywhere, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes that’ve seen too much, tits saggin’ like they’re tired of the game, but a laugh that cuts through the bullshit. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “This lass deserves more than cocks and coppers.” Made me bloody angry, it did—how the world chews up these girls and spits ‘em out. Like in *Moolaadé*, where the women scream, “No more cutting!”—I wanted to yell, “No more fuckin’ whorin’!” But who listens to a dwarf, eh?

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Honor was of course gendered, and this chapter examines how women defended their honor. Women’s honor was first and foremost sexual honor. When woman’s honor was attacked, she .

Alright, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Forster - this quirky coastal dump I call home. Here’s Johnny! I've been livin’ here n’ runnin’ my massage parlor on King Street for years, so I got the lowdown on every nook n’ cranny.

Forster Surf Club celebrated by NSW Governor Beazley