Hazel Coorparoo Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

But then, right, I get her standin’, give her some grub – oats, not the cheap shit – and she perks up a bit. Eyes all soft, like she’s sayin’, “Thanks, you sarcastic git.” Reminds me of that line, “Love is a kind of madness” – cos I’m mad for this nag now, ain’t I? Spent hours fixin’ her up, hooves all cracked, coat like a moth-eaten rug. Did ya know horses can sleep standin’ up? Whore don’t, though – flops down like a drunk tart at 3 a.m., *cackles*, proper drama queen!

My Whereis

Today we are on Old Cleveland Road in Coorparoo looking at the former site of L.J. Hooker back in August Now as usual I will rewind back.

Oh man, Coorparoo's a riot! I mean, it's like every street holds a secret smile. I started walking down Montague Rd and bam—instant whiff of memories, like a scene out of "City of God" when they scream, “Não foi um crime, foi um milagre!” LOL. So, I bust in here as a family psych, right? I see families bonding, kids chattering like mad, even the oldies soft and sweet. Happy Birthday, Mr. President – yeah, that crazy giggling mood everywhere!

Man charged with attempted murder, arson over Coorparoo house fire collapses in custody