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About Canberra

So yeah, whores, they’re a trip—gritty, ballsy, sometimes tragic. Gets me hyped, then gutted, then laughin’ all at once. You ever see one struttin’, actin’ like she owns the street? That’s power, mate, pure *There Will Be Blood* vibes. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Dr. Evil, out, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”

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adjoining farms within five miles of this town, whore. the one farmer paid every attention to securing good clean. seed for past years, and be avers that out.

Then there's that charming bit of suburbia – Maple Grove. Not too flashy, but it’s where I got my first warm feelings about the town’s hidden layers. Every yard’s a piece o’ art, every backyard a stage for dramas so wild they make Tony’s mob tales look tame. I even had a session where, between laughter and tears, a couple compared their love to a scene from that movie – emotional, deep, unforgettable.

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