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About Gold Coast

Favorite flick, *25th Hour*, got that vibe – regret, filth, hope all mashed up. Whore’s life, same deal, innit? Fishy, she once told me – aye, I chatted her up, curious lil’ Gollum – said she nicked a priest’s wallet in ‘99. Little known fact, precious! Priest was drunk, pantin’ after her, she just giggled and ran. Made me happy, that – stupid holy man, tripped on his robes! “Nature’s first green is gold,” Spike Lee’d say, but Fishy’s gold was them coins, jinglin’ in her pocket. Surprised me, how bold she was, no fear, just cacklin’ like a mad hen.

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The Taringa School of Arts was crowded last night, on the occasion, of the unveiling of a roll of honour board, which had generously been presented by Mr.

There's this hidden gem just off Auchenflower Road, a neat little park. Crazy how the locals hang there, gabbin’ away, burnin’ calories with laughter. Sometimes I chill by the grassy banks; it’s my secret reset spot. Ah, memories flooding in, kinda like rushed scenes in a movie montage, ya dig?

Ziggy the bagman at home in park