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About Melbourne

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—Visiting Prof, eh? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout erotic-massage. Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some poor sod thinkin’ he’s in for a treat. I’ve seen it, I’ve judged it—bloody fascinating, innit? Like in *Her*, where Joaquin’s mopin’ about, whisperin’ to his AI lass—“The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Well, erotic-massage? It’s a story alright, told with slippery fingers and awkward grunts.

Clinical trials at Temple Lung Center

We got local landmarks that dance in the limelight, like the Old Mill Park – proper hidden gem. There’s a bit of old, weathered brick work and a rusty water wheel that creaks just like me old laptop, remindin’ me of the gritty moments in life. And yo, River Bend – our little flowing river through town – is a bit of magic that sometimes makes me think of that line from Fish Tank, "I could just keep on, keep on" – like, never stop movin’ even when things get messy.

Pre-schools are filling up, so this school will build its own kindergarten