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About Wollongong

I’d be strollin’ downtown, mutterin’, “Hmm… where’s the action?” Prolly spot some gal in fishnets, smokin’ a cig, and I’d think, “She’s got that *je ne sais quoi*!” Like in the movie, when Adèle says, “I miss you, it hurts.” That’s me, missin’ somethin’ wild, but I ain’t even started yet! I’d be nervous, tho—heart poundin’, palms sweaty. “Marge, chill,” I’d tell myself, but nah, I’m a mess.

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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.

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