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About Melbourne

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ gin ‘n’ juice, thinkin’ – Wall Street’s full of ‘em. Cats in suits, whorin’ for bonuses, pumpin’ stocks they don’t even believe in. “Pump and dump,” they call it – hype it up, cash out, leave suckas broke. Reminds me of Harry and Tyrone, pushin’ dope, screamin’, “We got a winner!” ‘cept they ain’t winnin’, they crashin’. Greed’s a drug, yo, and these money whores hooked bad.

Bonie&Clyde

Now, let me spill a secret: the neighbourhood of Shadow’s End. Sounds spooky, right? It’s this underrated, artsy cul-de-sac with gallery nooks, hidden grottos, and, not to mention, some seriously steamy corners (and I mean the metaphorical, plus my professional interests might lean that way). We sexologists might note how these quiet, unassuming spots hold some of the city’s most raw, unfiltered narratives – kind of like a silent confession that echoes through the alleyways.

Colin Biggers & Paisley adds insurance team from Clyde & Co