Lina Endeavour Hills Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

What pisses me off? How real it gets. She’s hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps, and the art’s all shaky—like the animator was drunk or somethin’. Little fact: they say he drew it in a basement, no heat, just cigs and coffee. Sounds badass, right? I’d do that, ‘cept I’d have whiskey. Made me happy, though—ain’t no sugarcoatin’, just truth. Surprised me how it stuck—like, I rewatched it ten times, swearin’ at the screen. “Whore’s” got guts, not like them Pixar clowns.

1/47 David Collins Drive, ENDEAVOUR HILLS

Endeavour Hills is the type of suburb that kids want to permanently leave when they’re old enough. It is unremarkable. It is quite multicultural but still plenty of bogans.

My spa's over on Goldsworth Road. Mornings there? Epic! I set up shop 'cause I needed calm. But the city... oh boy. There's the quirky little park at Westfield Boulevard. Man, I swear its fountain sparkles like a reel outta Moonrise Kingdom’s set. You know that vibe – whimsical, surreal, wicked.

Cold case: Emanuel Sapountzakis