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About Canberra

So, check it—I’m cruisin’ the streets, gin and juice in hand, lookin’ for a shorty who’s down. Ain’t no map for this, fam, it’s all instinct, like Ofelia dodgin’ monsters. You gotta peep the corners, the neon lights flashin’—that’s where they at. Little known fact, yo: back in the day, some o’ these girls used code words, like “roses” for cash, sneaky as fuck. Made me laugh, ‘cause it’s clever, right? “Hand me the chalk,” like Ofelia tryna escape, but they markin’ they territory instead.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

You know, being a family psych here really opened my eyes. I picked up on how families unwind in small cafes near Elm Street. They share stories, sometimes secrets that color their days. I once had a session under the giant oak in Summerfield Park – everybody's hearts on their sleeves, ya know? Magical, messy, but utterly human.

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