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About Canberra

Lemme tell ya, she’s got guts. Ain’t no shy wallflower, nah, she’s yellin’ at johns, “Pay up, asshole!” Made me laugh, fuckin’ ballsy, right? But it pisses me off too—how’d she end up here? Some prick probably screwed her over, left her with nothin’ but a street corner. Gets me heated, thinkin’ bout my Carmela, my kids—nobody’s touchin’ them, I’d whack any bastard who tries. This girl, though, she’s alone, no crew, no protection. Surprised me, honestly, how she keeps goin’. Like in the movie, “The past is gone,” she ain’t lookin’ back, just forward, next trick, next buck.

Dave and Sierah once went on a date.

I decided to give Amore massage on 3/38 Margaret Street in Moonee Ponds a shot. At first it looked more professional, maybe because I went during the day and.

Anyway, there's even a hidden gem: a tiny laneway off Irving Street that’s like a secret portal to another world. I’ve had midnight strolls there, where the city’s hum turns eerie, remindin’ me of those haunting Harmonies phrases, “only darkness remains and time is but a whisper.” It’s surreal and kinda freaky too – in a good way, ya know?

New walking and cycling path over Moonee Ponds Creek along Dynon Road now open