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About Logan City

Favorite part? She’s a survivor, sorta. Hustlin’ night after night—takes guts, or desperation, same diff. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” Bauby said. She don’t pity neither—just keeps movin’, dodgin’ cops, pimps, creeps. Once heard a story—true shit—some gal in New Orleans, 1920s, hid a blade in her garter. Sliced a guy who got rough. Badass, right? Made me grin—still does. Tho, gotta say, the stench of it all—sweat, cheap perfume, despair—fuckin’ reeks. Gets in my head, gnaws at me.

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In playing a child prostitute, Foster had to undergo a psychiatric assessment and be accompanied by a social worker on set, although this extra work played dividends in her final performance.

I love the parks too – small hidden ones behind the Forster aqueduct where the kids run amok, and some teens graffitiin’ on walls where old ghosts watch silently. Crazy stuff, right? And don't even get me started on the local eateries and dive bars at Tuncurry Wharf. Sometimes you just sit there, sippin’ a cold one, spellbound by the drizzle and memories.

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