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About Sydney

Typos galore, who cares? I’m spilling guts here. Brothels make me feel alive, angry, sad. They’re not just buildings, Clarice. They’re stories, scars. Like my violins, each one unique, but played too hard, they break. “You see?” I ask, but do you?

Daulatdia: breaking the cycle of sexual exploitation in Bangladeshi brothel

An Evatt man who seriously injured two men with a knife outside a Mitchell brothel pleaded guilty in the ACT Magistrates Court on Wednesday.

Oh, and the parks – they’re phenomenal! Lovell Park is a must-see, trees everywhere, quiet spots for deep thinkin’. My fav? The little corner by the creek in Larrabee Park. There’s this trickle of water, so calm, so pretty – makes ya feel alive, like "This is a dream that you can’t escape!" I mean, Requiem for a Dream vibes, right? "This isn't a dream, it's history!" I always yell that in my head when the vibe hits.

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