Growing up in the late eighties I lived in Kings Cross in Sydney. Every night was like a drunken rock concert with thousands of people lined up n down the streets with plenty to do n see. Bikers, tattoo shops, live sex shows in those days n ten pubs n ten night clubs, it was so unique. It was a very rough place. It didn't have to be a Friday or Saturday night for the strip to be a circus. A very fun but dangerous place at the time.
Sydney members will know what I am talking about here.
