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Ya start with the streets—neon buzzin’, girls struttin’. Some dude told me once, back in ’89, a hooker named Velvet ran a whole block—cops couldn’t touch her. She had dirt on ‘em all! Little known fact, heh—power ain’t always in guns, sometimes it’s in whispers. Kinda cool, kinda freaky—got me all tingly thinkin’ bout it.

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Oh man, so let me tell ya 'bout Illawong (au) – it's a trip, dude! Bro, the vibes here really mess with my family psychologist brain in the sickest ways. Illawong is like a rollercoaster through the suburbs. I mean it – there's Illawong Avenue, right next to quirky little lanes like Merrywood Street and Downer Crescent. I still remember chillin’ at the Illawong Park – a hidden gem – omg, it's so lush and quiet sometimes u know? But then, damn, at other times it's like a zoo of emotions with families screaming and laughing, making me feel all kinds of things.

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