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Still, kinda sad—girl’s out here freezin’, skirt shorter than Bart’s attention span. Surprised me how chill she was, tho—tough as nails! I’m sittin’ there, engine rumblin’, thinkin’, “Homer, you ain’t cut out for this.” D’oh! Almost peeled out when she winked—thought she’d hop in! “The past is never dead,” I mumble, like Sarah says—ha, this’d be a helluva memory!

Survival stripped bare: an ethnography of street sex workers in Dandenong

I gotta mention how my line of work, being a sexologist, has tuned my senses to the subtle, sometimes erotic whispers of the city. There's an urban pulse here that's all about raw, unfiltered human connection. I once noticed a couple, lost in each other on a bench by the creek – it stuck in my mind like the timeless song of WALL-E, "La la la..." That mystique, the unseen passion swirling through the streets of Dandenong-North, is somethin' really unique, almost like a secret language of love, if ya catch my drift.

1970s house unoccupied for 40 years gets new owners