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About Melbourne

So, sex-dating—apps like Tinder, Grindr, pure chaos! You’re chasin’ tail like Llewyn chases gigs. No stage, just a bed—or a backseat, ha! I’ve seen it all, buddy. Once matched this chick—profile said “adventurous.” Thought, *hell yeah, jackpot!* Met up, she’s got a pet snake—named it “Trouble.” Freaked me out, man! Slitherin’ around while we’re tryna—nah, I bolted. “Fare thee well,” I muttered, Coen-style, laughin’ my ass off later.

'A double bombshell': Final hours of missing Sydney model Revelle Balmain

On Saturday, November 5, — the night Balmain went missing — she was working as an escort to fund an upcoming trip to Japan where she would pursue a career in her first love: .

I remember when I first trod these lanes—the affectionate gloom, the refractions of sunlight on old brick walls, much like the delicate brush strokes in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" where, as Edward Yang declares, "For now, is all we have." Life, like Balmain, be fleeting and fragile.

Casa Esquina, A Taste of Argentina in Balmain