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About Canberra

I reckon it’s a mixed bag, y’know? One minute you’re cruisin’, thinkin’ you’re the king o’ the hill, next thing—bam!—you’re dodgin’ cops or some sketchy dude in a back alley. Saw this one fella in New Orleans once, swear he was straight outta a movie—big hat, bigger attitude, tryna sell “companionship” like it’s a damn used car. Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my sweet tea! But it got me thinkin’—life’s a circus, ain’t it? “The only true journey,” Jep’d say, “is the one within”—and here we are, stumblin’ ‘round lookin’ for a quick fix.

A Trawl through my VHS library

We get a flashback – Hitchcock uses the zoom-dolly shot in the opening of this scene. Marnie's mother was a prostitute, catering to sailors. “.

I love walkin' by the little creek off River Bend Drive. The water's always babblin' away secrets if ya listen. And there's a tight-knit community park near Canterbury Lane where locals chill on sunny days. It's cool how a spot like that turns into a lively hangout with families and old mates shootin' the breeze, even on the rough days.

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