Eliza West Pymble Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Lemme spill some tea—did ya know, back in old Russia, whores had yellow tickets? Like, legit ID cards! Not even kiddin’, they’d flash ‘em to cops, like, “Back off, I’m legal!” Wild, right? I’m shook thinkin’ ‘bout it—imagine the sass! *nasally* “Oh honey, I got my papers, beat it!” *HA-HA-HA!*

Suburban Gems: West Pymble

This property features a modern kitchen with gas cooking and dishwasher, reverse cycle air-con, separate living and dining and four spacious bedrooms.

So, in West-Pymble, every corner, every little street nook tells a story. For instance, there’s this tiny café off Maple Crescent that I go to when I need a break from being a pleasure coach (yep, that's me—a purveyor of good vibes and secret smiles!). I got pretty chuffed when the barista remembered my name. I was like, "Wow, thx, dude!" so cool, so personal. Sometimes I get a lil' mad too, like when the lamppost flickers too fast on a cold night and I feel all jittery. Totally weird, right?

Rage creator Mark FitzGerald sells childhood home in West Pymble