Cora Gympie Whore ❤️

About Wollongong

Real talk—whore’s been slingin’ shade since forever. Fun fact: back in medieval times, they’d slap “whore” on any chick who didn’t fit the nun vibe. Pissed me off, yo! Patriarchy out here wildin’, controllin’ words like they own ‘em. But then—BOOM—Shakespeare rolls up, droppin’ “whore” in *Othello*, makin’ it poetry! “She was a whore,” he says—dramatic as fuck! Made me happy, like, “Yo, Willy Shakes gets it!” Flip the script, own that chaos!

Description

Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

I remember one time – I don’t know how many years ago – massagin’ a fella on Emu Street who told me, “Mmm, Madea would say, ‘You better be thankful for your muscles!’” Made me laugh out loud! I’m tellin’ ya, feelin’ every little sore spot reminds me that I’m alive and blessed in this crazy, noisy, and golden town.

Copper wire thefts, Gympie and southeast Queensland