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Aight, precious, listen up! Me, a glazier, fixin’ windows, y’know, smashin’ glass, lovin’ it—We likes it! But findin’ a prostitute? We hates it! Slimy, sneaky streets, all twisty like them corridors in “The Grand Budapest Hotel.” That flick—oh, it’s me fave, all fancy-like, with Zero runnin’ ‘round, “Lobby Boy!” he goes. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’—could a prossie be that classy? Nah, mate, not even close!

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What it does get rid of is a party that is unabashedly queer and sex-positive, a party that aims to liberate Swatties, if only for one night.

Now, listen, I got some personal quirks too. I sometimes get mad when I see families ignoring open dialogue—like, c’mon, communicate! But every now and then, I see parents and kids laughing aloud, sharing secrets in those park benches. That’s some real-life magic, my friend.

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