Gabriella Warwick Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Logan City

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not just any broad, but *the* whore—like, the idea, y’know? Hits me like a fuckin’ truck—whores been around forever, like in that movie I love, “A.I. Artificial Intelligence.” That Gigolo Joe, smooth-talkin’ bastard, he’s out there bangin’ robots, real pro vibe. “What’s your pleasure, sweetheart?” he says—fuckin’ classic! Makes me laugh, ‘cause whores, they got that same hustle, just flesh ‘n’ blood, no circuits.

From old media whore to new media troll

Thank you Kristyann for your lovely agent review of Tim's work with you for your recent purchase of a home in Warwick.

Then ya got Oakberry Park. Pure magic, seriously. Sit on a bench, ya dig the breeze? It skims over the Warwick River – so peaceful, almost reminds ya of Wes Anderson's meticulous frames. Frames everywhere, I swear dad. And hey, less-known spot? There's that sneaky little art alley behind McLeod Court. So artsy, dope vibes, secret cafe popups sometimes – booyah!

Where science and nature meet: Katherine Warwick’s quest to save the Platypus