Nadia Sutherland Whore ❤️

About Perth

Oh, and this one time—true story—I saw this whore on the street, right? Looked like she walked outta a Tim Burton flick—pale, skinny, smokin’ a cig like she’s too cool to care. I was like, “Holy crap, that’s hot!” Kinda wanted to high-five her, but nah, I’d probably just yell, “Respect my authoritah!” and run off laughin’. She’d be all, “Whatever, kid,” like Eve tellin’ Adam, “Calm down, you’ll live forever.” Whores got that vibe—untouchable, y’know?

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You must check out the intimate, quirky neighborhood of Cronulla Bay—nah, I mean the Cronulla vibe, see? Even though it's not part of Sutherland proper, it's just so close, and I get these mad blended feels every time I hop on my battered scooter (yeah, love that thing!). Walking near Taren Point, I get raptured by the glistening water and the tinkling sound of seagulls. Occasionally, I almost cry from joy—like, this place makes me feel fragile yet unstoppable.

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