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About Perth

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? It’s a damn trip, like wanderin through Paris in *Before Sunset*. You’re chasin somethin real, somethin raw, but it’s slippery as hell. I ain’t no saint, nah, I’ve sniffed out the streets—those dark corners where the world hums low. You ever smell desperation, Clarice? It’s thick, like overripe fruit, makes ya gag but pulls ya in.

Enquiry is Failed

Walkin’ through the park, I see the shoreline near Coogee Rd. The sea shouts for freedom. Stormy days get mad. Some days, I get so happy watching kids' laughter echo around! It's surreal, like a scene: "I love you, Dave." Get it? Hahaha.

Famous Freedman Name Sets a New Base at Royal Randwick Stables