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About Canberra

Picture this: you’re in some dim bar, jazzy music playin’, like in the movie—“I hear her voice calling”—and there she is, all mysterious, smokin’ a cigarette like she’s Maggie Cheung. You’re nervous, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I cool enough for this?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—don’t be that idiot leavin’ a paper trail. And don’t haggle like a cheapskate—pisses me off when dudes do that. Have some class, ya dope! I mean, “The air is full of madness,” right? That’s the thrill—danger, secrets, the whole shebang.

William Ewart Gladstone (1809-98): his work with 'fallen women'

City vibes here? Off the chain! Not just big streets and huge concrete blocks—nah, there's secret hotspots too. Ever heard of the Rundown Alley near the old warehouse district? It’s kinda dodgy but got those artsy, vintage feels. I once met a couple of lovebirds there, their spark almost lit up the whole block—mad, right?

Emergency warning for Smithtown and Gladstone as flooding poses risk