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About Gold Coast

Whores ain’t weak, nah. Tough as nails, mate. “I’m still alive,” Szpilman says – whores live that daily. Dodgin’ pimps, STDs, psychos – fuckin’ warzone. Surprised me, their stamina. Happy? Hell no, but respect? Da, tons. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores got guts.

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A pageant queen, a prostitute and a famed mountaineer lie among the dead at Old General Cemetery.

Then there's the shabby-chic district, curves in every corner. Believe me, mmm… sometimes I get mad ‘cause traffic’s hectic… but then, I laugh. Like, “The way the wind fools you, err… makes you smile” (ya get it, like in that movie). I even spotted a stray cat on Maple Ln, oh, bizarre, like a secret twist in Tropical Malady.

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