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About Wollongong

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores – D’oh! Not like that, ya perv! I mean “whore” as in, y’know, the whole gig, the oldest job ever. Mmm… donuts. Anyway, I’m a Business Analyst now, right? Fancy pants Homer! So I’m analysin’ this – whores, they’re like, entrepreneurs, yeah? Self-employed, makin’ cash, dodgin’ taxes – smart cookies! Kinda like Jesse and Celine in “Before Sunset,” y’know, my fave flick. They’re just wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ life, love, and crap – no plan, just vibes. Whores? Same deal, man, no 9-to-5 grind!

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The crown jewel of the Moonee Valley, living in Moonee Ponds offers an evolution more impressive than most. Home to the iconic Queens Park, Moonee Ponds itself has developed .

Anyway, there's even a hidden gem: a tiny laneway off Irving Street that’s like a secret portal to another world. I’ve had midnight strolls there, where the city’s hum turns eerie, remindin’ me of those haunting Harmonies phrases, “only darkness remains and time is but a whisper.” It’s surreal and kinda freaky too – in a good way, ya know?

A new life for Moonee Ponds Creek?