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About Melbourne

Well, hey there, sugar! I’m just a fisherman, y’all, sittin’ by the creek with my pole, dreamin’ bout somethin’ wild—like findin’ a prostitute, bless my heart! Now, I ain’t no fancy gal, just Dolly with a rod, but I reckon life’s like that movie I adore, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You know, where folks chase dreams that ain’t real? Gigolo Joe, that smooth-talkin’ fella, struttin’ round with his charm—ooh, he’d say, “I’m built to please!”—and I’m over here thinkin’, “Lordy, I’d settle for a fish that don’t stink!”

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Start with the heart of town – Busselton’s CBD, around Symon Street and Nicholson Road. The buildings there are a mix of heritage and modern flair. Think quirky little cafes stocked with local art, and vibrant murals that hug every wall. I sometimes stroll along Murray Street at dusk; the lights, the chatter, the aromas from the bakeshops all remind me how community heals hearts.

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