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About Logan City

Now, *Moolaadé* whispers, “The past haunts us.” Whore’s story? Old as dirt. Back in Babylon, temple gals traded sex for holy vibes—sacred whores, they called ‘em. Cool, right? Flips the script! Makes ya wonder—whore today, just a shadow of that? Gets me chuffed, thinkin’ how time twists stuff. But then—bam!—anger hits. Society’s judgy arse calls her filth, yet pays her rent. Hypocrisy, mate, steams me up somethin’ fierce.

Where is Edens Landing (QLD)

Now, lemme drop some lesser-known chat. Have you seen the old side alley off McDowell? It’s not for the faint of heart – graffiti, mysterious doorways, and whispers of clandestine meets at midnight. People think it’s eerie, but hell, it’s another canvas for folks to express their truth. In my job, I see real human rawness every damn day, and trust me, Edens has enough of that to fill a book.

Duck hunting remains lucrative at Eden Landing