Cora Kanahooka Whore ❤️

About Adelaide

Talkin’ bout whores feels personal, y’know? Like I’m rootin’ for em, these unsung queens of the night. “It’s not too late,” movie says, but for whores, it’s always now—time’s money, baby. Makes me wanna shake em by the shoulders and yell, “You’re badass!”—but nah, they’d just charge me for the privilege. Ha! It’s showtime, bitches—whores keep the world spinnin’, and I’m here for it.

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A little montage of Kanahooka, a suburb of Wollongong.

Jumping to the riverside—oh, the mighty Kanahook River, babbling along near Riverbend Park—it’s like nature’s own boudoir. I used to sit there, scribbling my randy thoughts, laughing at my own mischief. Sometimes I’d blurt out “Eureka!” as if I’d discovered the secrets of passion hidden in the ripples.

See Lake Illawarra through fresh eyes at the inaugural Wollongong Short Film Festival