Zoey Keilor Downs Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

Now, listen here, sugar—my favorite flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, got me twisted up thinkin’ ‘bout this. That movie’s slow as molasses, but deep, y’all! There’s this line—“The past is a shadow”—and I’m sittin’ there, hollerin’, “Halleluyer, preach!” ‘Cause whore’s like that shadow, trailin’ women who ain’t even ask for it. Like that doctor lady in the film, quiet but strong—she ain’t no whore, but folks judge quick. Made me happy seein’ her just *be*, no apologies. Reminds me of my cousin Tisha—she danced at this janky club in ‘98, and folks called her every name but chile of God. Worked her tail off, though—bought a house! Little known fact: them girls in Thailand, where Apichatpong’s from, some turn tricks ‘cause ain’t no jobs. Ain’t glamorous, just survival. Breaks my heart, y’all.

Surrounding Suburbs

So yeah, friend – that’s Keilor-Downs for ya. A wild, scarred beauty, a place of hushed secrets and loud moments. A city that’s my grounding, every shift in the massage parlour echoes tales of its streets. It’s a deep, wild ride…and damn, “I am your father” to all that energy. Cheers, mate.

Keilor Downs College fears clowns are headed for the school yard