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About Sydney

Personal quirk—I’d prolly overthink it. Like, “Is she okay? What’s her story?” Too soft, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for drama—imagine me, Dr. Phil, stormin’ in, savin’ the day! “You’re better’n this, darlin’!” Ha! Ain’t that a riot? But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. It’s raw, risky, and—shit—kinda sad. Like Szpilman says, “I’m still here, still playin’.” They’re out there too, playin’ the game. Breaks my heart, y’all. How’s that workin’ for anybody?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Life here’s a mix—sometimes smooth like a massage, sometimes chaotic like a Lars von Trier script! I’ve gotta say, drunk on positivity, no sorry, totally amped about our sunsets dipping beyond Yamba’s horizon. Each ray feels like a cinematic moment, where I'm the star in my own quirky drama.

Yamba Museum’s Art Exhibition – GLITCHING OUT