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About Gold Coast

Oi, mate, lemme spin ya a yarn ‘bout prostitutes, yeah, baby! Picture this: swingin’ ‘60s vibes, London’s all groovy, and these birds, they’re out there, workin’ the streets, shagadelic style. I’m chattin’ ‘bout the oldest gig in the book, right? Makes me think o’ *Ratatouille*—y’know, “Anyone can cook!” Well, anyone can strut, but it takes *mojo* to own it, yeah? These lasses, they got stories, not just randos in fishnets. Some’s got kids, payin’ bills, others just lovin’ the nightlife—wild, innit?

Biographical information

Lara Summers under the guise of scally lad "Gerrard" fonejacker style talking to wavertrees finest prozzy Carol AKA "Loretta". LOL.x.

I got my own quirks. Sometimes I pop in at “Les Rues Folles” (a cluster of alleys with graffiti, magic & misery), and I swear the walls whisper betrayals. Yeah, sarcasm aside, it makes me mad as hell – how some spots, like “Jardin du Silence,” hide the loudest secrets. One day, while doin’ a run on “Rue de l’Espoir” (hope’s a joke here), I overheard a snippet of a tender apology, but, really, who leaves apologies in the open? Floats like a ghost.

‘Women make great plumbers, too’: Why 21-year-old Lara became a tradie