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About Yokohama

But then—oh mate—surprise of me life! Turns out she’s undercover fuzz! *flails arms* I’m off, peggin it down the alley, shoutin, “This ain’t my scene, man!” Like Doc dodgin them Golden Fang nutters. *puffs cheeks* Nearly wet meself, swear down. Reckon it’s a mugs game, findin a prossie—too much hassle, yeah? *shrugs* Still, funny as hell lookin back—me, Mr. Bean, muckin it up again! *trips over nothin* Oi, where’s me teddy when I need ‘im?

Decriminalisation of sex work

Based on interviews with Indigenous Australians who identify as sex workers, this article examines what sex work means for Indigenous.

First off, I hit the streets of Koori, and wow, the vibe was electric. I mean, I’m talking about the kind of energy that makes you wanna dance in the middle of the street. I strolled down Koori’s main drag, Koori-dori, and the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. Like, can you believe it? Pink petals everywhere! I felt like I was in a freaking anime.

A Queer Koori Wonderland: light, colour and dance – in pictures