Ella Manly Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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Now, the parks – oh man, they rock. Manly Vale Park is a lush break from the city buzz. You can find a quiet bench under a shady gum tree and let your mind wander. The manicured paths, like twisted veins, lead ya through bursts of wildflower color. I always think of a line from the flick “Inherent Vice” when nature just overpowers ya – somethin’ like "I'm askin' you a question – what's it all about?"

Bulls FC Academy inflict Manly’s first defeat of the season