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About Wollongong

Saw this one chick, swear, her wig was wild—neon pink, like alien tech. Prolly hid a blaster in there, haha! Been around since forever, tho—ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin’ for coin. Cool, right? Gets me hyped, history’s freaky like that. But damn, some jerks treat ‘em like trash—pisses me off big time. “You’re not special,” David’s mom said in the movie—ouch. Feels like that’s what they hear daily. Sucks.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Ratna Park is place to meet prostitute and fix the price in Nepal.

The town’s got weird nooks like the muddy banks of the Kallaroo Creek – not the prettiest spot, but it’s got stories, secrets, and some wild nights. I always say, “Do ya feel the thrill? This creek whispers conspiracies!” And don’t get me started on the hidden alley behind Old Mill Lane – a secret spot where I once found a pigeon waging war against a rogue seagull. I was like, “Bloody hell, what a scene – just like in that movie, The Act of Killing, wot a madcap display of brutality!”

Police search for three boys after explosion destroyed Kallaroo’s Belrose Park public toilets