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About Canberra

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

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The track leads you past the Hooker River toward the Hooker Lake, from which the views of Mt. Cook (the highest mountain in New Zealand) are said to be amazing.

Now, a few tidbits: I sometimes get miffed by noisy scooters downtown. They’re everywhere, too many! I get upset. But hey, that’s modern life. And yeah, I get really, really happy at the annual Hope Festival. It’s unbelievable, incredible, the best tradition ever.

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