Rebecca Collie Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

Fav part? The hustle. These gals got skills—negotiatin’, actin’, dodgin’ cops. Respect, kinda. Oh, and get this—Victorian era escorts? Wore coded ribbons—red for “busy,” green for “go.” Sneaky! Blows my mind. “We’re onto something big here!”—straight outta *Spotlight*. Ever think how lonely johns must be? Sad, man. I’d rather fix my DeLorean than pay for a hug.

Border Collie

Buy me, drink me, finish me up. I'm the red you like to drink from a cup. Use me to flush down all your troubles "Come on baby, pour yourself a double.".

Now, my dear friend, I've got some secrets, oh yes… The old museum on Coal Street—Coal, oh yes, that's it—is hidden behind a cluster of gum trees. Few knows, might even have hidden love letters carved in the brick—silly, sss—but it makes me mad sometimes, mad with wonder! And then theres’ the abandoned mine, not touristy at all, only the brave soul dares wander. Terrifying, precious, terrifying yet oddly enchanting.

Collie projects power ahead