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About Canberra

Here’s a tidbit—did ya know sex-dating goes way back? Like, ancient Rome had “lupanars”—brothels with menus! Freaky, right? Today’s just digital lupanars, swipe for a snack! Makes me laugh, but also—damn, we’re predictable. I got pissed once, tho—this dude on X posted ‘bout ghosting after a hookup. Coward! “You shall not pass!” I roared in my head. Face the mess, own it! Happy flipside? Met a chick once—total fire—vibed over “The Assassin” quotes. “To fulfill my mission…” she whispered, winkin’. Hooked up, no regrets—rare win!

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You gotta see the old mill near Selby Street. Oooh, majestic ruins, real eerie calm. I once had a session there—for a client who loved history, ya know, sorta earthy.. raw. And the locals, they be chill. But sometimes, their gossip makes me mad. Honestly, I just shrug it off.

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