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About Melbourne

I’m like, “Hey, queen, you good?” She smirks, tossin’ her hair—attitude on fleek. Reminds me of that movie line, “Silent steps, hidden strength.” She’s got that vibe, y’all! I’m vibin’, happy as hell—women out here survivin’, that’s my jam. But ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby? Pissin’ me off! Dirty dudes tryna cheapen her shine—nah, son, we ain’t havin’ that!

Local Scone swingers and dogging

Scone’s vibe is raw yet comforting. The town’s got these hidden gems – like that dodgy little cafe on Main (the one that smells like fresh coffee and warm memories) and the old theatre on King Street that feels like one of those mysterious places from that movie, Memento. Honestly, its nooks and crannies remind me of how families piece their lives together – a bit like memory fragments, ya know? Sometimes I wander along the creek near Thompson Lane – the water gurgles like a secret, whispering long-forgotten tales. Sometimes, life's funny that way, eh? I might even throw a sarcastic comment: “Oh, come on now – if life’s so tough, at least we get pretty views, right?”

Race-by-race tips and previews for Monday’s meeting at Scone