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About Wollongong

I seen one gal once, swear she looked like she’d whoop Anton Chigurh’s ass. Had this wild hair, all tangled, like she just rolled outta bed – prob’ly did, ha! Made me laugh, thinkin’, “She’s got more guts than half them boys!” Got me happy, seein’ that grit. But then, dang, some jerk stiffed her cash – pissed me off! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Pay the lady, ya cheap bastard!”

The Eternity Man

Lara Summers under the guise of scally lad "Gerrard" fonejacker style talking to wavertrees finest prozzy Carol AKA "Loretta". LOL.x.

Now, lemme tell ya – every day as I grip those tense shoulders, I see the gritty truth. There’s a shock-park near the river, “Parc des Murmures,” by the ribbetin’ “Rivière du Destin.” You’d think a park named Murmures would be placid, but it’s a freakin’ cauldron of gossip and nanoleaks - I’m lookin’ at you, Mrs. Dupont, every sauna session reveals yet another secret "everybody lies" in hush tones.

Lara locals still without power as temperatures soar