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About Logan City

Folks, lemme tell ya bout this car—whore, I mean, hear me out. Been teachin’ drivin’ for years, seen it all, but this one? Hoo boy. Picture this—shiny, sleek, purrin’ like a cat, but oh man, she’s trouble. Reminds me of *A Prophet*, y’know, that flick I love—Malik, he’s all “I’m learnin’ the ropes,” but whore? She’s the ropes, twistin’ ya up! Here’s the deal—she’s a Dodge Viper, ‘96, cherry red, screamin’ “look at me!” like some punk kid showin’ off.

Paper Panda

Your father, a mob boss, makes you marry his right hand, Marc Spector. You don't necessarily hate Marc, but you don't get along either.

The communities? Man, they're tight knit. A few yrs back I met some real characters on Sunday markets off Sunset Blvd – these folks embraced love, life, and heck, sometimes you even find romance where you least expect it. I remember one time, a match I set up sparked right on a bench near Liberty Street near the community centre. Pure magic, like a scene rent straight from the movie – raw and bloody real.

Rare Lockleys home on the market for the first time in its 60-year history