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About Canberra

Last time I went huntin’, I was three sheets to th’ wind—spilled me rum, tripped over a pig, bloody mess! Made me mad as a shark with no teeth—hate wastin’ good drink! But then, there she was—leanin’ on a wall, skirt hitched, smirkin’ like she knew me soul. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slurs, an’ she laughs, “More’n yer ship, pirate!” Cheeky wench! Reminds me o’ that diner scene—calm ‘fore the storm, then bam, chaos! ‘Cept here, chaos is her winkin’ an’ me fumblin’ coins.

Prostitutes Highfields

Man, lemme tell you bout Highfields (au) – it’s mad crazy, bruh. I’ve been livin’ here for years, and damn, it’s a vibe. Yo, picture this: me, a dating site developer, hustlin’ on Code Street right next to Splendid Rd, where quirky cafes and neon signs clash like a Wes Anderson set that’s straight-up "The Grand Budapest Hotel" vibe – whimsical, surreal, and just extra AF.

Graham visits Highfields Garden