Sadie Rutherford Whore ❤️❤️

About Logan City

Alright, listen up, jabroni! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ term creepin’ around like some shady radio signal I gotta install. Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been bounced aroun’ more than a damn pinata at a kid’s party. Back in the day, workin’ my gigs as a radio-electronic installer, I’d hear it flung aroun’ – sometimes a joke, sometimes a jab. Gets me fired up, ya know? ‘Cause it ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe!

Madonnas-Whores

Rutherford was knighted in ; he was appointed to the Order of Merit in , and in he was created First Baron Rutherford of Nelson, New Zealand, and Cambridge. He was elected .

I gotta tell ya – Rutherford's hidden nooks seriously swing my professional vibe. I mean, where else can I chat about love and real human connection among tiny murals on Alfred Street? Hah! Reminds me of some sultry night, eyes lockin’ and hearts talkin’ louder than words (Groovy, baby!).

RUTHERFORD, John Allan