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About Canberra

So, here’s the deal—whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s a vibe, a hustle, a damn tragedy sometimes. Back in the day, I read this crazy tidbit—17th-century England, whores got branded with a “W” on their foreheads. Can you imagine? Branded like cattle! Made me mad as hell—still does. Who’s got the right to mark somebody up like that? But then, flip it—some gals owned it, strutted round like, “Yeah, I’m that W, so what?” Kinda badass, right? Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be weepin’ wrecks.

Double Cross

Worst night in the 6 years I've been going. When I arrived, i was told by a friend that the Loop only had one beer on tap. So I went downstairs to check what FM had flowing. Also only one tap .

Some spots are lesser-known. Like, there's this quirky little bookstore on Dunsford Ave. I pop in when I need to clear my head or, ya know, pick up some random idea or dirty little secret for my clinical notes. Lol, the owner practically whispers life's intricacies just by the way he smiles.

Prince William Joins King Charles and Queen Camilla for a Special Royal Reception at Windsor Castle