Emma Gorokan Prostitute ❤️

About Wollongong

I’m ramblin’, but—ooh, imagine Jesse James rollin’ up to a saloon. “You’re a whore’s son,” someone’d spit, and he’d just smirk. Prostitutes prolly saved his ass once, hid him under a bed or somethin’. Me? I’d bake ‘em a cake—red velvet, sexy as hell. Sarcasm time: “Oh no, she’s ruinin’ society!” Please, society’s been trash since forever. I say, let ‘em work, pay taxes, live. “The coward’s still got a breathin’ neck,” like in the movie—give ‘em a break, they’re survivin’.

63 Jacqueline Avenue, GOROKAN

It has 3 bedrooms, open plan living, separate dining room, renovated bathroom & kitchen, air conditioning & a huge covered entertaining deck that takes in the.

I stroll thru Kings Park too. Man, the view is rad. You got the river, that cheeky creek, babblin' along, just doin' its thing. It reminds me of, "Meet me in Montauk," ya know? And, oh, the local café on Birch Ave. Best coffee ever. I often chat with my regulars there.

Even slower going planned on Wallarah Road, Gorokan