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About Wollongong

Gets me happy, though, thinkin’ bout the ones who flipped the script. Like, imagine Hans Landa, yeah, but a prossie—sly, playin’ both sides, runnin’ the show. I’d tip me hat to that. But the sad shit? Most ain’t got a choice—pisses me off, world’s a toilet sometimes. Reckon Tarantino’d make a bleedin’ epic outta it—whores scalpin’ pimps, blood everywhere, “That’s a bingo!”—fuckin’ mint.

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And hey, let’s not forget the riverside markets on Riverbend Ave. The smells, the noise, the hurried banter – it’s all a wild dance. Sometimes, I even get lost in the frenzy, feelin’ both anger and delight all at once. Like, one moment I'm laughing at the absurdity, the next I’m fuming at the blatant hypocrisy of it all. Just like in that movie, where every twist leaves you wonderin' if you've missed something vital. Ew, I know, I know…

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