Esme Stanthorpe Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

Sometimes I think—whores got guts. Takes balls to do that, y’know? Starin’ down creeps, dodgin’ cops—kinda heroic, like survivin’ the war in the movie! “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s Sally, struttin’ past haters. Makes me cheer, but also—ugh—sad. Why’s it gotta be so hard? I’d hug her, but she’d prolly charge me! HA! What a gal. Whores, man—they’re messy, loud, real. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em! Whaddya think, pal?

Map of Stanthorpe, QLD 4380

The riverside is my fave, too. I lie back on the banks of Tallow Creek. I whisper silly tunes and think, "Everything’s interwoven like dreams." Hmmm, like that movie: "Each moment feels so luminous, like a secret unveiling."

Stanthorpe name their team of the century