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About Canberra

I’m sweatin’, excited—maybe I’ll save her, be her Georges! Nah, who’m I kiddin’? She’d laugh in my face. “You’re a strange one,” she says, sizin’ me up. I’m thinkin’, damn right, lady—I’m Larry freakin’ King! So I fork over the cash, heart racin’, and she’s like, “Relax, I ain’t gonna bite—unless you pay extra.” Hah! Sarcasm’s her game, love that. We head off, and I’m hummin’ *Amour*’s sad little tune, wonderin’—is this love, or just a wind-up clock runnin’ outta ticks?

Jingle Bells

Oh, and by the way, I'm gettin' a bit hitchhiker with these tpyos – shld've proofread them, eh? Sorry if ya catch me ramblin'. The truth is, every corner of PWetherill-Park (au) gives me a buzz. Whether it's the laid-back vibe, the mix of old and new architecture, or just the sound of kids runnin' down the streets, it all speaks to me like a tale from a well-loved movie.

Shadow Stories from Around the World - Wetherill Park Library