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About Canberra

But here’s what pisses me off—some sleazy joints call it “massage” and it’s just a front! Gimme a break! I want the real deal—slow hands, deep vibes—not some rushed crap. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—I’d bust through the door, demandin’ quality! Ever tried it? Pro tip: warm oil’s the trick—cold hands? Total buzzkill! Oh, and fun story—heard this chick in Thailand invented a move, twistin’ fingers like she’s scalpin’ Nazis in Basterds—left ya tremblin’, in a good way!

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The cliffs near Wylie's Baths – pure hidden wonder! I once got lost there mixin’ up paths, and pfff, ended up in a secret nook right by the ocean. And don’t get me started on Coogee Pavilion. That joint is a beast—loud music, mad vibes, families chattin’, couples trippin’ out on life, all in one chaotic mosaic.

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