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I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

Tahmoor, NSW 2573

Seriously, Tahmoor is fun, quirky, and a bit odd. Streets twist, neighbors laugh too loud. Crazy but sweet. I always say, “When in doubt, love out loud!” And if you love dating and good vibes, then Tahmoor is land of dreams, where every corner tells funny stories, sometimes really, really odd stories.

Tahmoor mine polluting water in Bargo and Nepean rivers with 'cocktail of metals'