Emily Cranbourne East Whore ❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Now, lemme hit ya with a curveball—Shakespeare, that sly dog, he dropped “whore” like 50 times in his plays. Little known fact, right? Othello’s yellin’ it, Hamlet’s implyin’ it—dude loved the drama of it. Kinda like Anderson in “There Will Be Blood,” stirrin’ up chaos. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout some actor in tights, spittin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—but nah, really, it’s “whore” that’s the star, sneakin’ into every dark corner of those stories. Sneaky lil’ word, ain’t it? Gets under your skin.

LJ Hooker - Cranbourne

Speakin’ of exposés, remember that line from Spotlight, “Don't ever let the bastards grind you down”? Darlin’, that hit me when I saw the hustle on Cranbourne Road – folks work hard, but they still find time to smile. As a techie meetin’ love, I've seen folks try online dates and then get swept off their feet by our local charm. I laughed, I cried, and every now an then, I got mad – like that one time when my app crashed at Ironbark Park (oops, sorry, got a lil’ fiery blood in my veins!) – but hey, isin’t life just one big improv show?

Man shot at home