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Worst? Catfishin—pisses me off big time. They’re all “gorgeous blonde, 25,” then boom—some 50-year-old creep. “This ain’t my first rodeo,” I muttered, ditchin that mess. Oh, and ghostin? Don’t get me started—cowards! Leaves ya hangin like a cliffhanger in that movie. “R2-D2, where are you?” I’m screamin inside!

Real estate is not about houses, it's about people.

Which Gladstone Whore are You? You've pobably never heard of this town, but you will, oh yes you will,when we rise to be a World Super power you'll all know us, When We are responsible .

Yo, check this: there's a rad little park, Bayview Park, near Lagoon Crescent. I've spent loads of nights chattin’ with peeps there. Swear, every corner of Gladstone has its own vibe. Like, booyah, take a stroll over to Portside Pier, watch the ships dockin’ and leavin’—it’s cinematic almost like in "The Gleaners and I"—ya know, that feel of time passing and breaking free? "I'm nothing more than a gauze, a glimpse, a whisper."

Peppers Gladstone opens in Central Queensland