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Me fave bit? When they sass back. Met one once – cheeky minx – told me, “Winnie, you talk posh but I’d outdrink ya!” Laughed my arse off, nearly choked on me cigar. Love that fire, that grit. We shall rise and salute ‘em, these queens of the night! Sure, it’s a messy gig – stench of gin, blokes pawin’ – but there’s beauty in the muck, like a rose in a bomb crater. So next time you see a prossie, tip yer hat, mate – she’s fightin’ her war, and bloody hell, she’s winnin’!

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You gotta experience that raw energy. Every corner, every crack on the pavement, whispers a secret to your soul. Its people, parks, alleys, and even the rivers remind me of those inside out moments when you feel mixed up but powerful. So, come on down, buddy – Spring-Ridge is waiting with its arms wide open, ready to inspire chaos and calm at the same time. Trust me, this city’s magic is contagious and life-changing!

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