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About Wollongong

So, I’m on the prowl, right—got my tux crisp, martini in hand, cos that’s how I roll. Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag, nah, it’s a bloody art. You gotta scope the scene, spot the fakes—some geezer tried sellin’ me his sister once, swear down! Made me proper mad, that did—cheeky sod. But then, this bird struts up, all legs and sass, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’.” She’s got that vibe, y’know, like she’s lived a dozen lives—bit like Boonmee’s ghosts floatin’ about.

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Local landmarks? There's the famous Echuca Wharf – with its wooden charm and bustling ferries. I always skip by on my lunch break; sometimes I'll see lake birds, sometimes folks smilin’ crazily at the sight of neon reflections. Yep, that place is magic. And oh, don’t get me started on the Grand Hotel on Railway Terrace – a proper relic where time seems to slow down. Made me feel like I was trapped in a scene straight out of "Children of Men" – sometimes bleak, sometimes oddly beautiful.

Echuca: Locals happily live in two states at this town