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About Logan City

So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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I gotta admit, me head’s always filled with random, brilliant thoughts – sometimes mid-walk I blurt out “Carpe diem, baby!” at the sight of the gentle flow of the Dandenong Creek, feeling all kumbaya-like. My mind spins a wild tapestry of romance, excitement, and a bit of chaos – it’s the perfect backdrop for any soul searchin’ for life’s spicy flavours. And yup, I know my typos might be many – well, 19 are countable, but who's keepin’ score, eh?

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