Isabella Fawkner Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the rub: whore’s a mirror, mate. Shows us the grit, the guts, the glory. “We tell ourselves stories,” Polley muses, and whore’s tale? It’s ours too. Fancied her a bit, I did—exaggeratin’? Maybe! But she’s a bloody marvel. Fightin’ the good fight, one punter at a time. What a gal!

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John Pascoe Fawkner arrived in Australia with his parents in ; his father, a silver refiner, had been sentenced to 14 years transportation for receiving stolen goods. The Fawkners were first .

Fawkner’s not all pretty – I'll tell ya, there's rough spots, too. Some corners on O’Connor Ln, for example, got that gritty edge. But hey, what city ain't got a few scars? It’s all part of the real story. Folks here hustle hard, laugh hard, cry hard – like a spontaneous, raw scene from Dogville, where every moment counts. And ya know, every time I jog by Fawkner’s industrial bits or watch the kids play near the creek, i remember: "Justice is a lie," they say in Dogville, but here we fight it out every day.

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