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About Perth

So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

COMING SOON

Lindisfarne’s a beast of beauty, flaws and all. It's gritty but soft, like the tales of spirit and resilience spoke in whispers. I’ve had days where the counselor in me sees despair; then, BAM! — a burst of wild, unexpected hope just like an enchanted train ride in a surreal world.

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