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About Wollongong

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the witty dwarf who drinks and knows shit. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, eh? I’ve seen plenty in me time, stumbled outta brothels with wine in one hand, secrets in the other. Whores—they’re like the unsung heroes of every gritty tavern, ain’t they? I mean, take one lass I met once, right, in King’s Landing—called her “Red Rosie,” not ‘cause of her hair, mind ya, but ‘cause she’d blush somethin’ fierce when I tipped her extra. Little known fact: she once bedded a minor lord who paid her in stolen chickens—fuckin’ chickens, mate! Swear to the Seven, I laughed ‘til I pissed meself when she told me.

9 houses including surrounding and nearby suburbs

Captain Pete and Jacob were awesome. Knowledgeable and friendly. We were on boat for 8 hours caught 11 fish. Combination of king salmon, coho salmon, brown.

There’s an odd park by Sandy Creek. Little trees, fresh air; perfect for ramblin'. I once sat there, scribblin' notes on heart matters. Got emotional, real raw like Tabu’s spark. “We hates it!”—sometimes chaos just makes sense, right?

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