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About Sydney

So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness, ya? Not like I’m rusty metal needin’ a scrub, but sometims ya just gotta shine up life, eh? I’m stompin’ round da streets, thinkin’, “Dis is my planet, I do what I vant!”—dat’s from da movie, when Justine goes all nutso. Streets smell like old borscht, makes me mad—why so dirty, huh? But den, bam, I see her—red heels, smokin’ a ciggie, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns da night. Lightbulb! She’s da cure to my corrosion, ya?

The 'boyfriend experience' a drawcard

I swear, sometimes I stop mid-conversation, just marveling at how these streets mingle with my own memories. Each cracked pavement piece holds a piece of my heart. Listen, forget the touristy buzz; the real juice is in the little things, the gritty smiles, the tear-streaked confessions, and the secret, whispered dreams strung along our vintage laneways.

Male cyclist dies after bicycle hit by car on Western Ring Road in Sunshine North