Anna Calwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

Surprised me once, tho - heard she saved a kid from a fire, no kiddin! Whore, a hero? Blew my mind, doc! Ain’t in no history books, but whispers say she dashed in, skirt hiked up, laughin at danger. “I’m not predictable,” she’d say, like in “Her,” all wild and free.

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seen at Calwell Shops. also with another student who I could not turned around and called the student a "Gay whore". I tried to.

Serenity Park, though – now, that’s a hidden gem. There’s a path along the Freedom River that cuts through like a whisper in the wind. Best to find a quiet bench, grab a cuppa, and watch the water roll past. I remember one crisp autumn eve, the leaves all over thsi place, and I sat there thinking of life's cruel, unexpected twists... like in “A Serious Man” when it all goes haywire. Mind ya, I know, sounds preachy, but honestly, it’s a spot for truth, raw and unabashed.

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