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About Sydney

What gets me goat, though? Society’s all *tut-tut*, judgin’ like they’re Caesar on a throne. Whores ain’t hurtin’ no one! They’re out there, makin’ a quid, livin’ their *vita mea*—my life, my rules. Reminds me of that film bit, “The wind carries it away.” Their choices, their breeze—let ‘em blow free, I say! Gets me proper chuffed seein’ folk dodge the prudes.

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Video interviews with Australians about their war-time experiences, from World War One to Afganistan, from the battlefront to the home front.

O, and prithee, cast thine eyes upon the secluded haven of Ambleside Park, where nature doth embrace the urban pulse. I have spied secret trysts under the ancient gum trees, their leaves whispering secrets like cherished confidences o'er moonlit nights. ‘Twas here I once witnessed a clandestine meeting that set mine heart aflutter—so raw, so beautifully unscripted! Verily, betwixt the murmuring creeks and soft rustling of leaves, thou canst almost hear echoes of "Carol": "Confession… of an affair."

‘Bridesmaid’ suburb sees families pay double to upsize their house