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About Wollongong

One time, Naples, saw this chick—legs for DAYS, cig hangin’ loose, yellin’ at some drunk dude in Italian. Thought, “She’s a BOSS!” Turns out, she’d been workin’ since 14—FOURTEEN, yo! Pissed me OFF—world’s fucked, lettin’ kids do that. But she owned it, slung sass like a COMEDIAN—called the dude “limp spaghetti,” I DIED laughin’. Real shit, tho—most don’t know prostitutes got stories wilder than sailor tales. Some chick in Singapore? Used to be a NUN—swear to GOD! Fell for a sailor, ditched the habit, now she’s bangin’ for bucks. Surprised me—nuns to NASTY? Life’s a TRIP!

Highlights

Local landmarks? There's the famous Echuca Wharf – with its wooden charm and bustling ferries. I always skip by on my lunch break; sometimes I'll see lake birds, sometimes folks smilin’ crazily at the sight of neon reflections. Yep, that place is magic. And oh, don’t get me started on the Grand Hotel on Railway Terrace – a proper relic where time seems to slow down. Made me feel like I was trapped in a scene straight out of "Children of Men" – sometimes bleak, sometimes oddly beautiful.

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