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About Canberra

Den dere’s dis otha side – pisses me off, ya know? Pimps, dese scumbags, treatin’ ‘em like trash. “You’re nothin’,” dey say, like in da film – “No one gives a shit.” Makes my blood boil, wanna smash somethin’! But den, whores, dey surprise ya – tough as nails, smarter dan ya think. One time, dis gal, she conned a john outta his Rolex – bam, gone! Had me cheerin’, like, “Hasta la vista, baby!”

The making of a whore

Lara Newman (a pseudonym) was born in Johannesburg into a middle-class English-speaking South African family. She was 23 years old with two younger sisters aged 18 and 16 at the .

I got my own quirks. Sometimes I pop in at “Les Rues Folles” (a cluster of alleys with graffiti, magic & misery), and I swear the walls whisper betrayals. Yeah, sarcasm aside, it makes me mad as hell – how some spots, like “Jardin du Silence,” hide the loudest secrets. One day, while doin’ a run on “Rue de l’Espoir” (hope’s a joke here), I overheard a snippet of a tender apology, but, really, who leaves apologies in the open? Floats like a ghost.

Lara locals still without power as temperatures soar