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Me mate, last week, he goes lookin’, right? Thinks he’s slick, but nah—cops nabbed ‘im quick. Pissed me off, precious! “You’re not a kid anymore,” I signs at ‘im, like from *Boyhood*. Grow up, ya twat! But then, this prossie I met once—swear she glowed, like hope in the filth. Made me happy, yeh, her laugh cut through the stink. “Life doesn’t give ya bumpers,” she says—movie line, bam, stuck in me skull.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I finally get home, exhausted but happy. I plop down on my couch, and I’m like, “What a day!” I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Mitcham, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart.

Gas leak and mass evacuation after drink-driving crash on Mitcham Road