Scarlett Hillvue Brothel ❤️

About Wollongong

Hiss! Brothel, eh? Nasty places, yesss, filthy dens of sin we thinks! Seen ‘em, precious, slinking round dark corners, men stumbling out, reeking of cheap whiskey and cheaper women. Reminds us of *No Country for Old Men*, it does – “You can’t stop what’s comin’!” Brothels be like that, unstoppable, like fate creepin’ up on ya! We hates it, but we loves it too, don’t we, precious? Hiss!

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

I got my moments of deep feels in Hillvue. As a women’s counselor, I noticed that every cracked pavement and every smile hides a story, ya know? Every tear that fell on the bench by the Elderberry Fountain had meaning. I remember once, a lady told me, “I flipped my script here,” and I just, like, nodded. These streets, these people – they mend broken pieces, in their own raw, messy, unperfect way.

Which suburbs will grow the most en route to 100,000 people?