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About Sydney

What ticks me off? The judgy crap. People actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Oh, she’s a whore, trash!” Meanwhile, they’re sneakin’ peeks at dirty mags. Hypocrites, ugh! Makes me wanna scream, “Accept the mystery, ya jerks!” – straight outta the movie, y’know? But then, I get happy thinkin’ bout the sass whores got. Like, they’re out there, ownin’ it, no shame. Gotta respect the hustle, hmm…!

Highlights

A Murwillumbah landmark made famous across Australia after featuring in a painting that promotes the Speed on Tweed historic car-racing festival is up for sale.

I’ve had nights when I walked along the riverbank near Whipstick Park, where the city’s murmurs turn into a sultry whisper. Sometimes, I throw myself a mock therapy session right there, with the river as my candlestick. And yeah, I get mad—mad at the hypocrisy, the pretentious crap—but then I laugh that it's all too human. Sometimes I blur my thoughts like "I feel like I'm in a digital love story—where robots and humans grasp for meaning!" And I’m like, "Wow, that's just your typical town for you."

No one is sleeping in Murwillumbah. All we can do now is wait for Tropical Cyclone Alfred, the malevolent beast