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About Logan City

I’m sittin there, thinkin, damn, this life’s a beast. Happy she’s got fight, pissed it’s gotta be this way. “The world’s unfair, little one,” like the movie says—truth hits hard. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it feels fuckin epic! You wanna find a prostitute? Look past the surface, man—shit’s deep, twisted, n real. Just don’t get lost in the labyrinth, motherfucker!

'Prostitutes will not line Reading's suburbs'

The leafy suburbs of Reading should not fear prostitutes moving in for business, according to a police officer on the pulse of the town's red light district.

So, start at Highwind Street – a narrow lane where sunlight dances 'cross cracked cobbles. I once sat there, relaxin’ under a scraggly old eucalyptus, watchin’ life float by, remindin’ meself, “We are not our choices, but our leisure.” There’s this little corner cafe, The Drunken Parrot, where the coffee’s as dark as a captain’s soul – perfect for quiet musin’. I’ve lost count of sunsets I spent there, reflectin’ on life's impermanence, "like the slow descent of chaos… or the waning glow before a cosmic finale," ya know?

Four-bed house with heated pool and annexe in conservation area on the market