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About Adelaide

Take this one tart I met—Lysa, she called herself, prolly fake, who cares? Worked the docks, smelled like salt and desperation. Had a laugh like a hyena, made me grin despite the stench. “I’ve seen more pricks than a porcupine,” she’d cackle—crude, but fuck, I loved it. Reminds me of *Yi Yi*’s NJ sayin’, “Life’s a mess, but beautiful.” Lysa’s life? Messy as hell—beautiful? Eh, maybe if you squint.

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Yeah, Brisbane is a very safe city in general. Or that's what I assume because I see small women jogging alone at night.

Yeah, it's true, the Brisbane River winds on. It’s like a pulse under the city, man. I often wander near the Story Bridge. That beast of a structure lights up the sky at night. So majestic, real like a scene from "Inside Llewyn Davis", you know? "Keep on keepin' on."

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