Violet Dandenong Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, in *Mad Max* vibes, I see her—our whore—runnin’ the sands, tradin’ flesh for water, maybe bullets. “Witness me!” she’d yell, bold as brass, dodgin’ war boys and their grubby mitts. Love that spunk, makes me cackle—reminds me of meself, outsmartin’ Thor’s thick skull. Little-known bit? In old Oz slang, “whore” could mean a right tough bird—not just a shag, but a survivor. Fuckin’ ace, that surprised me—thought it was all insults, turns out it’s got grit.

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This thesis is an ethnographic exploration of the micro world of the street sex market in Dandenong Australia. Using participant observation and semi structured.

Yo, listen up, fool! Mr. T got mad love for Dandenong, AU – this city’s wild, and I pity the fool who doesn't see it! I been livin' here in Dandenong for yrs, runnin' my spa on Lonsdale St, where you catch the vibes of the streets, ya know?

Global soul drives Dandenong through highs and lows