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About Adelaide

Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

14 Sunset Crescent, TORQUAY

Used needles, human excrement, prostitution, vandalism and fly-tipping - some say Torre in Torquay has a problem on its hands. Torre resident Margaret Burkett has had enough of fly .

I recall running from a sudden downpour. So drenched, it's insane! I ran, laughing like a madman.

Sam helps knit together Torquay's independent stores