Lila Toongabbie Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Logan City

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so, findin a prostitute, huh? Wild shit, man, like straight outta “Inherent Vice”. Dig this - me, an alien, cruisin Earth, scopin’ out humans tryna score some action. Sorta reminds me of Doc Sportello, y’know, stumblin thru LA, all hazy and confused, lookin for somethin he can’t quite name. “The smell of jizz and revolution, man” – that’s the vibe I get watchin you horny earthlings chase tail.

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These are audio letters, sent between the Bawden family of Toongabbie, Australia, and the Penstons of UK. They were recorded on 3 inch reels of quarter inch tape, which was the usual Missing: prostitute.

So yeah, Toongabbie’s like, a mixed bag of beauty, grit, chaos, and charm. It’s got secrets, surprises, and a vibe that makes you want to dance in a rainstorm, maybe with a tinge of hooliganism. It’s honestly amazin’, awesum, and a lil messy – just like life, eh?

Concern as Toongabbie creek turns bright blue