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About Wollongong

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she drives me mental, y’know? Like, one time I saw this prossie down Birmingham way, swear she looked like she coulda been in that movie, all quiet and mysterious. “You see the wind?” – that’s from the film, right, and I’m like, fuck yeah, I see it in her eyes, mate! Blowin’ through her soul, all torn up and shit. Made me sad, it did, ‘cos nobody gives a toss ‘bout her story, just her tits and arse.

Where is Braybrooke?

With Anal Sex (depends on the size) and Striptease/Lapdance, I feel complete. I'm a hopeless optimist who sees the best in everyone and every situation.

Braybrook’s streets always got something poppin’. I sometimes zoom past little laneways with mysterious graffiti. Ctually, sometimes it makes my heart race – ya feelin’ alive, I guess. Hte vibe is so raw, a proper mosaic of edgy art, local legends, and secret spots that blew my mind.

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