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About Melbourne

But real talk, it’s heavy. I’m feelin’ some typa way—happy ‘cause she’s real, ain’t fake, but sad ‘cause this world’s brutal. I’m ramblin’, brain’s a mess, like, why’m I even here? To understand? To judge? Nah, I ain’t judgin’, I’m just seein’. “There’s a whole ocean of oil under our feet!”—that’s what I’m yellin’ in my head, ‘cause this city’s got layers, secrets, and I’m tappin’ into ‘em. Fun fact, tho—did ya know some old-school brothels had secret tunnels? Like, for politicians to sneak out? That’s some 007 shit, man, I’m geeked thinkin’ ‘bout it.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Some lesser-known spots? Check out the little-known creek by Muir Park. I tripped (like, 3 times, lol) on the way there, total clumsy me, and stumbled upon a secluded bench. Secluded, poetic – perfect for my deep sexual misadventures and deep thoughts, y’know?

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