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About Sydney

I’m raging, yeah—pisses me off how some twats romanticize it! It’s no fairy tale, you muppet! Girls there, half of ‘em forced, history says—back in medieval days, brothels got taxed by kings, legit cash cows. Makes me wanna scream, “Get that garbage outta here!” like WALL-E tossing trash. Exploited and still smiling—how’s that not fucked up?

States in Australia

I talk about its neighborhoods, right? Like the Eastside Ridge—yeah, that one. Eeee, it’s rough, edgy, and raw, but it’s got character. I made a phone call there, and I swear the vibe was like, “I am the dark and immortal essence of nightlife!” Totally reminds you of the film’s cryptic confessions. And the West End? Fabulous and classy. You get these outrageous art galleries, the kinds that make you laugh, cry, and get all riled up. It’s the best!

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