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About Sydney

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, my friend, leads to some dark tunes! I’m spinnin’ this like a Music Editor, vibin’ to “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days” – that flick’s grim, yo. Makes me think of findin’ a prostitute in some shady Romanian backstreet, all tense and desperate like Otilia runnin’ round for her friend’s mess. “Be careful, Gabita!” – swap that for “Watch out, mate, she’s chargin’ double!” Ha!

Countries of the world ordered by the price of prostitution

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.

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