Sadie Fort Atkinson Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Gets me mad, tho – blokes judgin’ her, callin’ her slag, while they’re the ones payin’! Hypocrisy, baby, steams me up! “This is my chance to be someone!” – she’s out there, hustlin’, livin’ her twisted dream, and I’m like, respect, yeah? Proper gutsy. Once saw this doco – some tart in Amsterdam made bank, bought a bleedin’ castle! A castle, mate! Laughed my arse off – who’s the mug now, eh?

North Shore Chophouse

They leaped into their assumptions, imagining me a whore, an idiot, a victim. I winced, not from my shame, because there really wasn't any, but from the.

Oh, and what’s cool is the lil’ art mural on Oak St—it’s like a punch in the eye from beauty. People overlook it, but not me, ya know? "That’s the way the cookie crumbles!" Cuz really, it's art, man. Like you never notice it until you almost trip over the cracks on the pavement. Crazy stuff, innit?

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