Abigail Cabramatta Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Perth

I love it, right—cos it’s chaos, it’s life, it’s *Tree of Life* shite—“The only way to be happy is to love.” Bollocks! She’s chargin’ me a shillin’ for a fumble, and I’m happy as a pig in muck! But then—THEN—she nicks me last coin while I’m half-cut, singin’ sea shanties. Made me so mad I coulda keeled over—bloody thief in a corset! Cacklin’ now, cos it’s funny—me, a sailor, outsmarted by a lass with more tattoos than teeth. Surprised me, though—thought I’d seen every trick, but nah, she’s a sly one.

95 years. 400 offices. 4000 people. 1 brand.

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Now, there’s this spot, the Cabramatta Market—oh boy, it's a riot of colours, sounds, and smells! You got fresh herbs, sizzling meats, and the liveliest banter ever. I’d be buzzin’ all day there. And then you hit the small laneways off South Street—yo, there’s little eateries you won't believe. Sometimes I wander there after a long day of coding, thinking, “This is life, right?” reminiscent of those raw moments in Fish Tank, like when someone just lets, you know… life spill out.

‘No clue’: Dad speaks after bullet narrowly misses 12yo