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This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

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Jun 20,  · Rife with street gangs and brothels, whores and criminals, Darlinghurst was as colourful as the purple Jacaranda trees dotting its street corners. Time and gentrification later, .

i always hug a secret underpass near Darlinghurst Rd. – remnbls of “Syndromes and a Century” with weird juxtapositions: flavors of the past mix with modern tech dreams. i recite the line “Always come back to the monstrous with a smile” in my head – it’s plank philosophical but hilariously ironic.

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