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Once saw this lass, right, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Made me laugh—ha! “We needs it, precious!” I thinks. But nah, it’s grim—dudes leerin’, all sweaty, made me mad as hell. Why’s it gotta be so skeevy? Little fact fer ya—back in old London, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Sounds nicer than it is! We hates it—filthy coins changin’ hands, like some stinkin’ goblin trade.

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Anyway, don’t expect perfection. Coburg’s a kaleidoscope—a bit messy, a little absurd, like life dribbling in slow mo. You gotta just vibe with it. Go wander those streets, let the city tell ya its secrets. Life flows, dude, and Coburg? Crazy, beautiful cobwebs of memories. Enjoy the trip, and remember: "The only way to truly see life is to let go of the past." Cheers, man!

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