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Well, hell yeah, y’all! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, ya know, them gals workin’ the streets. Makes me reckon ‘bout “No Country for Old Men” – my fave flick! That line, “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” fits ‘em perfect. Life’s rough, man, and they’re out there, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it – they’re tough as nails!

Australia’s former top brothel still looking for a buyer after more than two months on the market

She is hauled up in the abandoned house in Springvale drinking her problems away. Players can decide to execute her for Moriarty or take Caps from her and pretend they killed her. A more .

The local landmark? The Springvale Market is somethin’ else. I swear, every stall there feels like a mini therapy session for my soul. There’s always that one vendor who reminds me – “One million dollars!” And trust me, that's my inner Dr. Evil talk when I'm feelin’ extra sassy. Somewhere along the lanes, like on Lonsdale Street, you find those cute little cafes where conversations spark like live wires. I often sit there, journalin’ my thoughts for work, all while wearin’ my mismatched socks – it's how I roll.

Springvale road-rage assault investigated