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About Wollongong

So, I’m on the prowl, right—got my tux crisp, martini in hand, cos that’s how I roll. Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag, nah, it’s a bloody art. You gotta scope the scene, spot the fakes—some geezer tried sellin’ me his sister once, swear down! Made me proper mad, that did—cheeky sod. But then, this bird struts up, all legs and sass, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’.” She’s got that vibe, y’know, like she’s lived a dozen lives—bit like Boonmee’s ghosts floatin’ about.

Brothels Thomastown

Walking by Epping Railway Station, I always get that chill, like I'm about to give a deep healing massage to the history itself. The station’s a mix of old charm and new beats. I loooove cruisin’ by Central Park – oh man, there’s benches and shady gums, perfect for an impromptu deep tissue sesh under the sky.

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