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About Logan City

Oh, and the slang—whores got their own lingo. “Trick” for a client? Hilarious. “John” for the dude who’s too cheap to tip? Pfft, pathetic. Makes me smirk thinkin’ how they’d roast half of Asgard. Imagine Odin hirin’ one—“Allfather, my fee’s upfront!” He’d choke on his mead.

LJ Hooker - Cranbourne Team

Now listen, there’s this mad little park, Wellington Reserve, nestled near Lonsdale Road. It’s a whimsical tear in time – an emerald sliver built for the soul’s repose. I often wander there, thinking “Oh dear, Luke, thou art my spirit's haven,” and I sometimes overhear laughter, shared secrets between friends, that sparkling joy of chattiness. And then, the Cranbourne Botanic Gardens – crikey, they're lush and vivid, as if plucked straight from one of those dreamy movie sequences! One stroll through there, and I swear, reality warps like a boozy fog. It’s simply divine, and oh so unexpected!

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