Hannah Penshurst Whore ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

Legal Brothels

I gotta mention some local gems too. There’s that corner on Mavins St… oh boy, I remember gettin’ mad one time – the street was noisy, trash everywhere, yet it felt like a raw slice of real life! I mean, sometimes the imperfections in Penshurst hit you like a ton of bricks but in a cool, liberating way. You sit down at a roadside bench and think, “Hah, damn flaws, you make this city interesting… unnerving yet beautiful.”

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