Avery Aspendale Whore ❤️

About Gold Coast

So, whores, huh? Not just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s about choice, ya know? Self-determination! Some girl I heard about, back in the day, worked the streets in old London—total badass. She’d stash cash in her boots, ‘cept one time she got caught ‘cause her pimp heard coins jinglin’. Hilarious, right? Eat my shorts, that’s some sneaky crap! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta hide her dough?

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Anyways, Aspendale is a blend of rough edges and soft moments. It’s got a gritty realism with poetic flashes. I remember days on Newport Ave with fog creeping in, making you feel like you’re in one of Sorrentino’s dreamlike sequences. It just, it just makes you think—and then laugh too, ya know? Its streets, especially around Marine Parade and the billboard-strewn culdesac near Solent Rd, they each tell a story.

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