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Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ in my head, “Motherfucker, she’s a legend!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this: Candy dodgin’ a bear once while a dude’s pants are down—funniest shit I never saw! She’s out here, livin’ raw, no filter, no fucks given. “What you see is what you get,” she’d say, straight outta Anderson’s script. I’m happy seein’ her hustle, but it’s fucked up too—world’s a mess, man. Anyway, that’s my girl Candy, motherfucker—queen of the forest grind!

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Gladstone became especially concerned about a prostitute called Emma Clifton. He first met her on Tuesday 23rd July, He also had conversations with her on the Wednesday, Friday .

Yo, check this: there's a rad little park, Bayview Park, near Lagoon Crescent. I've spent loads of nights chattin’ with peeps there. Swear, every corner of Gladstone has its own vibe. Like, booyah, take a stroll over to Portside Pier, watch the ships dockin’ and leavin’—it’s cinematic almost like in "The Gleaners and I"—ya know, that feel of time passing and breaking free? "I'm nothing more than a gauze, a glimpse, a whisper."

Teenage boy dies from fall injury after being bitten by snake in rural Gladstone