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About Melbourne

Well, hey there, sugar! It’s me, Dolly, just ramblin’ on ‘bout them prostitutes—Lordy, what a wild bunch! I reckon I’ve seen a few things in my day, struttin’ round Nashville with my big hair and bigger dreams, and honey, them gals work harder than a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—*Lost in Translation*—y’know, where Bill Murray’s all mopey in Tokyo, sippin’ whiskey, feelin’ like he don’t fit nowhere. “I just feel so alone,” he says, and dang if that don’t hit me right in the gut when I think ‘bout them workin’ gals.

Wie sich die Krisen der Zeit in einem Heidelberger Bordell niederschlagen

Man, the local landmark? Oh boy, the old castle ruins atop Rckside Hill (yeah, that's a local nickname, don’t ask why!) give ya a view so wild ya gasp. I was out there, feelin’ all dramatic like Loki, thinkin’, “Oh, this is destiny, baby!” It kinda hit me like a bolt – as if the universe was screamin’ at me to embrace every silliness. And the river Fluss (just call it Flow River because why not?) cuts through the city, whispering ancient secrets as it glistens under neon nights. Total cinematic frickin' moment!

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