Leah Coogee Whore ❤️

About Melbourne

I’m obsessed wit “Her,” dat Spike Jonze flick—best damn movie, hands down. Dat line, “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” hits me in da gut every time. Whore’s kinda like dat, y’know? Belongs to everybody, but nobody really owns it. Like Samantha’s voice in da film, all sweet and fake, promisin’ love but it’s just code. Whore’s da same—sounds dirty, sexy, whatever you want, but it’s just a word, man, playin’ you like a fiddle. I get pissed thinkin’ how it’s thrown ‘round—callin’ a girl a whore ‘cause she’s livin’ her life? Fuck dat noise, makes my blood boil.

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Coogee’s like a wild and wrinkled dish – complex, messy, and full of surprises. I stroll down Coogee Bay Road, feelin’ the salty air whack you in the face like, "Get a grip already!" The beach? Fuckin’ stunning, I tell ya. Coogee Beach isn’t just a strip of sand. It’s where I found love, heartbreak, and inspiration to code some slick profiles, y’know?

Bondi, Maroubra, Clovelly, Gordons Bay, and Coogee beaches closed over black tar balls