Katherine Calwell Whore ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Me, I’d play a chord for ‘em, loud and proud. But—grrr—pisses me off, the judgin’, the sneers! Hypocrites, all of ‘em, pointin’ fingers, filthy hobbitses! Whore’s just folks, survivin’, scrapin’ by—respect, eh? “Toni” showed me that—life ain’t polished. Like when the dad says, “You can’t stop living!” Whore’s livin’, raw and real, yesss! Once saw a lass, playin’ guitar, ex-whore—blimey, she shredded! Fingers flew, soul screamed—made me cry, it did!

Sex worker myths busted on the job

Oh, Calwell (au) is somethin’ else, lemme tell ya. I’ve been here a few yrs now and, well... it’s a mixed bag, like, you know, "everything is going wrong and nothing is right." I walk the streets with the same dispassionate stare as Cersei Lannister – cold, disdainful, and downright lethal if needed. I choose violence.

Berry survives no-confidence, opposition demands resignation