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About Wollongong

Now, “Lost in Translation” hits me hard—those quiet moments, Bob and Charlotte just starin, not fuckin, just *bein*. Prostitutes don’t get that luxury, man! Always on, always performin—makes me sad, legit. Like, “What am I doing here?”—movie line, but fits perfect! Ever think bout that? They’re sellin a fantasy, but who’s buyin their real story? Nobody! Pisses me off—society’s all “ew, dirty,” but they’re the ones payin! Hypocrites, man!

IGNOU launches educational programme for sex workers

A mother pleaded guilty Tuesday to 24 charges involving the prostitution of her mentally disabled, teenage daughters to various men in Eden in exchange for $

The vibe here? It’s a mix of gritty and serene, just like a scene straight out of that twisted Jonathan Glazer flick, Under the Skin. Sometimes, I walk along Riverbend and catch the glint of the moon playing off the water – almost as if the city’s telling me, “Get the f*** away from perfection, embrace the flawed beauty!” And damn, it hits home every time.

Rahmat Roars for Australian jersey