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About Brisbane

Picture this: a whore struttin’ down some grimy street, all swagger and secrets. Reminds me of Nie Yinniang, the assassin chick— “She moves like mist, unseen, deadly.” Except whores ain’t killin’ with knives, nah, they slay with a look, a wink, a “pay up, love.” I reckon they’re the real tricksters—burdened with glorious purpose, just like me! Hidin’ in plain sight, makin’ fools of us all. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ how they’ve been around forever—fact is, oldest gig in the book, innit? Babylonians had temple whores, sacred as priests—wild, right?

Sex and homework

Naw, let’s not forget the ironic vibes of the downtown. I wander near the old cinema on Flicker Blvd. and remember the line: "Our lives are tiny against the vast unknown, like specks in a leviathan's belly," mmmhmm, deep stuffs. And lo and behold – there’s a hidden skate park behind the laundromat on Twiddle Street, where kids shred away like they're escaping some cosmic joke.

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