druggy knife carrying yobo workman at number 30 have these old bombs of cars illegally parked. I wish police would come and make them move on, their cars there regularly for days at a time sometimes weeks and I am getting sick of these goons on drugs in creepy workcothes and work boots who look a bit retarted and up to no good. we simply don't want that type in the neighborhood. it used to be a nice neighborhood when we first came here in the late 1980s but I hate it now. but then to me all of brisbane is a scum scuz losersvile small minded big mouthed town of shit argumentative gossipy control freak nutters and scammers and bullies and simple minded pathetic loservile people. I out grew this scum place a long long long long time ago. if I had had my way and had the jobs I wanted I would have packed my bags and left this shithole for a far better place where the people are actually nicer and there is more work and education and community values because this place is very narrow-minded, extreme judgmentalism and some of the biggest fakers in big jobs overpaid while a lot are suffering. i have no pride about qld or brisbane or redlands or anywhere I have lived its all been shit lifestyle, shit money, shit people, and shit values. the bigger the liar con you are the more your liked here , the more honest and abused and victim you are here no one likes you and no one wants to work with you. I don't want to help or know about other peoples problems , people don't help then I can't help others.

druggy knife carrying yobo workman at number 30 have these old bombs of cars illegally parked. I wish police would come and make them move on, their cars there regularly for days at a time sometimes weeks and I am getting sick of these goons on drugs in creepy workcothes and work boots who look a bit retarted and up to no good. we simply don't want that type in the neighborhood. it used to be a nice neighborhood when we first came here in the late 1980s but I hate it now. but then to me all of brisbane is a scum scuz losersvile small minded big mouthed town of shit argumentative gossipy control freak nutters and scammers and bullies and simple minded pathetic loservile people. I out grew this scum place a long long long long time ago. if I had had my way and had the jobs I wanted I would have packed my bags and left this shithole for a far better place where the people are actually nicer and there is more work and education and community values because this place is very narrow-minded, extreme judgmentalism and some of the biggest fakers in big jobs overpaid while a lot are suffering. i have no pride about qld or brisbane or redlands or anywhere I have lived its all been shit lifestyle, shit money, shit people, and shit values. the bigger the liar con you are the more your liked here , the more honest and abused and victim you are here no one likes you and no one wants to work with you. I don't want to help or know about other peoples problems , people don't help then I can't help others.
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