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About Canberra

Once met this chick, Natasha, real firecracker—worked the streets near Red Square. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Men pay for my time, but I own their souls.” Had me crackin’ up, sippin’ vodka, thinkin’ she’s a damn queen! Smart, too—saved up, bought a lil’ flat, flipped the script. Surprised the hell outta me, man—whore with a plan? Respect!

Christine Fitzgibbon, who was sons' "banker" banned from owning more than one phone or computer

Fitzgibbon Street garda station reopened as 'model for community policing' 11 years after it was shut.

I swear, runnin’ a massage parlor here gives you a backstage pass to the soul of the city. I hear folks spillin’ their secrets in my office – sometimes I think, "Did you really just say that?" Like, "The city is a mirror to our hidden pains," ya dig? And once, a regular snapped, "It's like reality's runtime, full of twists, huh?" Yeah… reminds me of Carlos’ twists… hmm… totally profound!

The one truth Craig Fitzgibbon’s father taught him about rugby league