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About New York City

Findin’ a prossie ain’t no safari, but it’s wild still! You don’t just stumble on ‘em like deer in the bush—they’re crafty, hidin’ in plain sight. Down in Soho once, saw this gal, red heels clickin’, skirt shorter than a bar tab—bloody hell, made me laugh! She winked, I spilled a gin, clumsy git I am. "The world lives by trickery," Malick’d say, and ain’t that the truth? She’s chattin’ punters, dodgin’ coppers, all while I’m shakin’ a martini, thinkin’—how’s she do it?

Harbours, Hookers, Heroines, and Women in Masquerade

It is in an ideal location to go in the City ( mins or even to the Opera House/Harbour Bridge ( mins) and the Wooloomooloo Wharf (5 mins) is gorgeous!

Ah, my dearest friend, Mariners-Harbor (us) is a realm of magic! You shall not pass, for its streets — Maplewood Dr., Harborview Ln., and Old Wharf Rd. — weave tales like an ancient song. I stroll these cobbled walkways every morn, heart brimming with tranquility and surprise. It’s truly "Almost Famous" in spirit; as they say, "There’s a whole lotta life out there!"

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