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About Sydney

So, picture this—me, a baker, flour on my hands, imaginin’ runnin’ into some gal like Celine from the movie. “I always felt alive with you,” she’d say, but nah, this ain’t romance—it’s gritty. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a croissant. You gotta know the spots—word is, back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little fact for ya—didja know some work outta bodegas now? Sneaky, right? Makes me laugh—capitalism’s wild, man!

ELECTIONS – WHAT FOR?

I might be rambling, let me sum it up in classic Cersei style: “I choose violence!” – Not with swords, but with fierce inner power to squash negativity and reclaim peace. Carine (au) is unpredictable. It’s got plenty of nooks – like that secret arch on Beachview Crescent (yeah, I wasn’t kidding, it’s super-funky) – where the pavement nearly melts under the summer sun. That’s where I once lost my marbles – almost literally forgot my keys. Hey, no perfect days here, right?

Neighbours smash through window to rescue Carine woman from burning home