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About Brisbane

So, picture this, yeah—I met this bird, prossie called Jez, down Brixton way. Swear down, she’s got stories that’d make ya jaw drop. Been on the game since she was 16, bruv—16! That’s peak, innit? Made me proper vexed, like, who let that happen? System’s fucked, fam, is it ’cos I is black? Nah, it’s ’cos she’s poor, probs. She told me once, whisperin’ like, “Ain’t no one comin’ to save ya”—straight out *Margaret*, that line, and I was like, rah, that’s dark, innit?

Girls of the Red-Light

The only description of her known was written by Joe Chisholm. He was only about 10 years-old, when he knew her and describes her as a small dark-haired woman who lived in a green .

Then there’s the little-known Riverview at the edge of the neighborhood. It’s a hidden creek or small river – can’t remember, but local legends say it’s where old timers go to contemplate life. I once sat there pondering my own neuroses, laughing at my mind’s circuit board. "I was just swimming in feelings, like in Fish Tank, ya know?" – real talk, man.

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