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About Canberra

Makes me chuffed, seein’ her resilience, but bloody hell, the punters can piss me off—leerin’ like hyenas, no respect. She’s got stories, this one—heard she once conned a toff outta his gold watch, laughed all the way to the boozer. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” I reckon she’d say, noddin’ to *Memento*, ‘cause every night’s a fresh slate, a new mark to play. She’s no mug, though—eyes sharp, knows the game, dodgin’ the filth like a fox.

Roll the dice...

Ok, so lemme tell ya about Modbury-North (au). Ugh, it's wild lol. Look, I'm a women's counselor here and wow, this city's got layers like an onion. I still remember walking down Davidson Street—it's kinda like a heartbeat of community, ya know? We shall fight on beaches, in fields, and in our hearts—just like in The New World, where beauty meets struggle.

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