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About Logan City

Oh, and get this—medieval whores, yeah? Used to dye their hair yellow, signal their trade. Yellow! Imagine that—struttin’ about like bleedin’ daffodils. Cracked me up, that did—thought, “Blimey, Boris, you’d look a prat in yellow!” Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but ain’t it grand? History’s full of these nuggets—whore’s a walkin’ storybook.

Animal Database

There’s this river that meanders through the outskirts – our own little secret waterway, known locally as Silver Creek. It flows like a whisper, sometimes angry, sometimes calm – kinda like the vibes I get when data bugs me late on deadline nights. I’d stroll along its banks on a breezy arvo, watchin’ the sun set, and think, “Holy shit, life’s epic!” Blimey, that moment always gets me right in the heart.

Hawks master the wet as torrential rain turns Anzac Day clash into a scrap