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About Adelaide

And the smells, bruh—perfume, sweat, cheap booze! Like Anatolia’s dust—sticks to you. I’m walkin’ out, thinkin’—this a temple or a trap? Both, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for drama—feels like a fuckin’ circus sometimes! Clowns payin’, girls dancin’—I’m laughin’, but it’s dark humor, yo. “Where’s the body buried?”—Nuri’s line, man—I’m askin’, where’s the soul buried here? Deep thoughts, Kanye thoughts—nobody sees it like me!

Welcome to Kangaroo Point

I gotta share, I find peace near Kangaroo Point Reserve. That spot is mine when I feel low. There's something hypnotic about its simplicity. Yet, the night can get eerie. Dark, impulsive, like whispered confessions under the moon— "keep on keepin' on."

Kangaroo Point Green Bridge ready to reach new heights