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About Brisbane

I’m cruisin’, eyes peeled, metaphoric rap flowin’. Young Mula Baby! They out there, shadows dancin’, like ghosts in the cut. One time, heard this wild tale—chick worked corners since ’98, dodged a sting op by hidin’ in a dumpster! Real shit, surprised me heavy. Hustle’s deep, yo—some got kids, some just tryna breathe. Makes me happy seein’ em fight, but pissed at the game trapin’ em.

15 John Holt Street, MACGREGOR

Like his famous predecessor, Jack the Ripper, a savage serial killer was murdering prostitutes and dumping their naked bodies in public view. The first corpse.

Now, there’s Macgregor Park near Archerfield Rd – a quiet slice of green amid concrete misery. I stroll there on my break when my back screams. Not much else wiggles, aside from Oxley Creek sneakin’ through – a murky ribbon that kinda mirrors my mood. Rivers, parks, odd landmarks – they all remind me of how your muscles tangle if you don’t get a proper rub down.

Siblings dominating the footy field