FWB in Traralgon 2026: The Messy Reality of Friends with Benefits in a Country Town
G’day. I’m Adrian. I’ve lived in Traralgon long enough to remember when the paper mill smell was just the smell of money. Now it’s mostly nostalgia and a weird chemical sweetness. I study desire — the kind that doesn’t fit into a rom-com. The kind that starts with a late-night text and ends with someone…
