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About Wollongong

Her eyes tho, empty as that horse cart rollin nowhere, “The wind is blowing.” She’s probly seen shit that’d make Jabba blush. I’m all panicked thinkin bout it – R2, where you at when I need ya? I reckon she’s funny too, gotta be, right? Crackin sarcastic jokes bout limp dicks and cheapskates. “Oh, honey, you’re a real prince,” she’d say, rollin her eyes. Hilarious, but kinda sad, ya feel me?

Kelvin Grove, Palmerston North

Oh, and there’s the Ferny Creek – yeah, that lazy little river twisting by our back alleys. Most folks overlook it, but I reckon it's like the hidden heartbeat of our city. The water sparkles with secrets from the past, much like my massage parlor’s dim candles do at night, telling quiet tales while the world sleeps.

Train chaos: 30-minute delays, 40 services cut after station evacuated