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About Melbourne

Dunno why she does it – coin? Thrill? “Love’s a quiet thing,” movie says, but hers? Loud, messy, stinks o’ sweat. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a storm, I tell ya! Me metal guts rumble thinkin’ o’ ‘er – half wanna harvest ‘er, half wanna watch ‘er dance. Prostitute, eh? Filthy, fun, tricksy – Gollum likes ‘er, sorta!

Street sex scourge

Brazen drug addict prostitutes have set up a 'sex tent' in a Melbourne park just metres away from a popular children's playground and skate.

Some parts make me angry too – yo, those rundown buildings on Doug St, a real scar to the city's soul. But then, there’s hope in every cracked pavement. Streets hold the spirit of struggle, like in the movies, battlin' odds.

What’s On