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About Logan City

But here’s the kicker—makes me mad as a bag o’ ferrets! Some blokes treated these gals like dirt, tossin’ shillings like they’re feedin’ ducks. Pissed me right off! I’m all about the luv, yeah? Treat ‘em groovy, that’s my motto. Babs, tho, she’s cool—she’s got stories, man. Says she once nicked a toff’s wallet mid-shag, spent it all on fish n’ chips. Laughed my bloody arse off—proper cheeky! Surprised me, too—didn’t think a prossie’d be that quick on the draw. “Sins stay hidden,” Haneke’d whisper, but Babs? She’s loud n’ proud, baby!

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Man, the place fills me with happies and a little mad energy too. The mix of tiny streets and bouts of wild nature makes every day unpredictable – kinda like a lost film scene, yet real. Over time, I've grown attached to its randomness – every alley, every fading mural, every whisper of wind over Riverflip speaks to my soul. It’s messy, it's real, and it's home.

'Wait Wait' for May 3, 2025: With Not My Job guest Natasha Rothwell