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Here’s the kicker – Dolly once bedded a duke, yeah, a bleedin’ lord! Swore he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True story, mate, heard it from a cabbie who’d shagged her too – what a gas! Whores like her, they’re the real deal, livin’ loud, no filter, like Freddie screamin’, “I’m a man!” in that flick. Gets me jazzed up, but also – ugh – sad, y’know? She’d crash at my pad sometimes, cryin’ ‘bout coppers roughin’ her up. Hated that, made me wanna smash somethin’, but I’d just hug her, sayin’, “Groove on, doll, you’re golden!”

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On a well-proportioned block, close to schools, transport, shops and the Wynnum Waterfront, it is hard to find anything that offers so much for so little.

Then, there’s the Wynnum Harbour. Gotta say: that sparkling water and gentle hum of waves, they soothe the soul. One time, in a flash of clarity, I sat by the riverside (by near Ferry Road, idk) and felt like, “I am powerful. I am enough.” Crazy moment, right?

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