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About Logan City

Weird thing—she collected shells. Showed me this cracked oyster shell, all shiny inside. “My treasure,” she says. I’m thinkin’, shit, that’s prettier than half the gems in Casterly Rock. “You’re a very kind man,” she tells me—straight outta Chas Tenenbaum’s mouth. Me, kind? Pfft, I’m a dwarf with a hard-on and a tab at the tavern.

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

The parks, oh man, the parks! One spot, the Eltham Gardens, makes me think about lost moments. I once sat there pondering families, kids laughing, and you know... "How happy is the blinding light of reality?" Yeah, that line rings true! There's also a small creek—Elm Creek or somethin’—meandering past playgrounds. Weird, right? It almost feels like the memories are washing over ya.

Men’s Victoria State League: The mighty Aris conquered Eltham in an epic battle