Luna Collie Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

So, I roll up to this spot once, right? Shady little dive, neon flickerin like it’s bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret – “the horse plods, unyielding.” Girls there, man, they tough as nails, smilin through the grit. One chick, she tells me this story – swear it’s true – bout some dude who paid in gold teeth! Pulled em outta his mouth, plopped em down, like, “Take it, sugar!” I’m dyin laughin, but damn, that’s dark too.

Border kolie – rychlá, mrštná a inteligentní

Mechino Brizzi. Brothel di mamma (Tebe) e Brizzi di babbo (Silvano). Vi siete voluti bene come fratelli, sarete insieme ora tu a chiacchierare e babbo zitto ad.

We got Main Street—big, bustling Main Street you knows! Yess, that’s where yer find the old Collie Tavern, with its creaky wooden sign, and tiny lanes off it, like Lizard Lane (I think it’s called that, but sss, my brain’s a bit scrambled sometimes, oh precious, oh yes). And then, there’s Fairview Road, the path to the park. How could I forget, precious, yes? The park is a calm here, quiet. Trees whisper secrets, they do, especially on those mad, windy nights when I get all troubled in me head, yess.

Why Muster Dogs’ new collies v kelpies contest is like Holden v Ford