Amelia Kempsey Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Gold Coast

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

Rural Properties

Oh, and there’s this totally hidden gem I found on Sherlock St. – an old café that’s like a dreamy portal. It’s so quaint, and trust, it’s die for those vibes. I always tell my clients, "Dreams feel real" here, cause it’s like living in a constant state of wonder.

Man and woman held captive in machete siege on Mid North NSW coast