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About Sydney

Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ prison warden—lordy, what a hoot! Now, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, whew, that’s a wild ride. Picture this: me, struttin’ round this ol’ jail, big hair bouncin’, thinkin’ bout “Children of Men.” That movie—bless it—hits me right in the ticker. No babies, no hope, just chaos. Kinda like when you’re huntin’ for a workin’ girl in a dusty nowhere town!

COMING SOON

Oh man, Scone, mate, is somethin’ else! I live here as a family psych, and lemme tell ya – this small town in N.S.W. is full of surprises and deep feels. Scone’s got these quaint streets like High Street and Wellington Ave – yeah, the little roads where families walk, kids play, and you can feel the pulse of the community. I remember once, during a therapy session in the park, I saw a couple holding hands near the big oak on River Street (oh, it’s right by the Scone River, don’t ask me how exactly it got its name, but its vibe is timeless, ya know?) – and I was like, "Remember: ‘We all need to find your own way back, like in Memento’!"

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