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About Logan City

I been around, seen some joints. One spot, old Nevada, had this secret room—mirrors everywhere, freaky shit! Girls whisperin’, dudes sweatin’, cash flowin’ like blood. Made me think, “What you gonna do when it’s done?” Like Anton Chigurh, ya know? Cold, calculatin’, but damn, it’s alive! Got me hyped, brother—Hulkamania runnin’ wild!

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An Asian Massage Parlour in Church Street, Caversham a suburb of Reading has been vandalised, red paint has been thrown over the doors and windows.

I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

Residents share memories of Crowne Plaza prior to its closure this December