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About Sydney

Now, me, I’d overengineer it. Prob’ly build a drone—call it "Hooker Hawk"—to scout ‘em out. Efficiency, baby! But real talk, it’s sketchy as hell. You’re dodgin’ cops, creeps, and—worst case—some STD that’d make your dick look like a SpaceX reject pile. Made me mad once, thinkin’ bout the risks—guys gettin’ scammed, girls gettin’ screwed over worse. System’s broken, yo. “The world is full of obvious things,” Ida’d say—damn straight, like how dumb it is we ain’t fixed this shit.

Street sex pests

I gotta mention how my line of work, being a sexologist, has tuned my senses to the subtle, sometimes erotic whispers of the city. There's an urban pulse here that's all about raw, unfiltered human connection. I once noticed a couple, lost in each other on a bench by the creek – it stuck in my mind like the timeless song of WALL-E, "La la la..." That mystique, the unseen passion swirling through the streets of Dandenong-North, is somethin' really unique, almost like a secret language of love, if ya catch my drift.

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