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About Wollongong

Little known fact—Vegas, right? Everyone thinks it’s legal there. Nope! Gotta hit the outskirts, brothels only. Shocked me when I learned that—thought it was all neon and “what happens here” vibes. Nope, rules everywhere! Kinda like *Caché*—you think you’re free, then bam, someone’s got dirt on ya. “Who sent this tape?!” I’d mutter, checkin’ my own blinds. Anyway, if you’re huntin’ a prostitute, good luck, man—keep it discreet, or I’m uppin’ your premium! Pretty, pretty good chance I’d overanalyze the whole damn thing.

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Now, I gotta get a lil’ personal. Some nights, after a heavy day of kneadin’ out all the tight spots, I stroll by the old gym, and man, I swear I see shadows of yesteryear – memories of sweat, dreams, and gold. It’s like, “Oh lawd, timin’ is a thief; you gotta savor it!” kinda like a line from Timbuktu that hits ya right in the soul. You ever feel that kinda deep emotion, sugar?

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