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Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, sharp as a blade, and I’m here to yap about whores—filthy, fascinating creatures, ain’t they? Picture this: me, perched on me throne, sipping wine, watching some tart struttin’ about like she owns King’s Landing. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence!” and toss her into the muck where she belongs. Whores, right? They’re everywhere—sneakin’ into beds, coin clinkin’ in their grubby paws. Reminds me of that mess of a film, *Requiem for a Dream*—you seen it? Gods, it’s my fave, all that despair, that raw, ugly want. “Ass to ass!”—that line, ugh, hits me gut every time. Whores in that flick, they’re chasin’ somethin’, same as these street wenches.

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Australia's only heritage listed brothel. Erected in Some Echuca buildings to take note of starting at the entrance to the port of Echuca at Hopwood Place. •The Bridge Hotel built by .

I work at the spa off Bridge Street near the old port. This spot? It's legendary! I remember one arvo, a client kept sayin’ “No more miracles!” while gettin’ his massage, but I just laughed and said, “Great, great, great!” 'Cause, mate, even in crazy times, a little pamperin’ can work magic. And the spa? It’s my sanctuary, a place where I see folks melt their stress away. The stones, the waters – all that nature, all that vibe, it makes me feel like, "For the first time, the world might be OK!"

Echuca residents celebrate Australia Day at Hopwood Gardens