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About Gold Coast

But ooooh, the anger burns, yesss! Johns treat ‘em like trash, ugh—disgustin’. “It’s all my fault,” she whispers in movie, guilty-like. Prostitute feels that, deep down, maybe. Split me head thinkin’ it—poor lass, or tough queen? Both, hisss! Saw one once, bold as brass, hagglin’ a rich sod. “Pay up, you!” she snaps—laughed me guts out.

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I dunno, but I feel like the city breathes, ya know? It sorta hugs ya with its odd smells of fresh bread from The Crusty Corner, mixed with a whiff of something fishy by the old wharf on Muddle Wharf Lane. And the locals? They’re a weird mix – warm like your mum’s hug and rough as a crab’s claw. Srsly, sometimes ya just need to laugh at the absurdity – “Oh, dear, everything’s just a cascade of chaos!” I swear, I kept chucklin’ thinking so.

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