Brianna Warners Bay Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

So, picture this – whore’s out there, workin the streets, right? Not juz some basic floozy, tho. Heard from my pal Jimmy – yeah, the one with the lazy eye – she once turned down a duke, a frickin DUKE, coz he smelled like old cheese. True story! Made me laugh til I cried, like, who knew she had standards? “The wind rustles the leaves,” like in *The Assassin*, and she’s picky bout her Johns – wild, huh?

Warners at the Bay

I love wanderin’ around the neighborhoods. There’s a hipster nook called Raven’s End – weird, I know – with funky little bars and street art all over. I sometimes get lost in the twisty alleys, almost like those secret hideouts in the film, "Don't you just feel the pain?" (Well, just a lil’ dramatic, but ya get it.)

The Cassettes – Warners Bay Hotel