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But then – whoa – I spot her! Leanin on a lamppost, smokin, lookin bored outta her skull. I’m happy as hell, heart racin – “This is it, Doc!” I mutter, channelin my inner mad scientist. She’s got that vibe, y’know? Rough, real, like the island in *The Return* – harsh but pullin ya in. I stroll up, all cool-like, but inside I’m screamin, “Great Scott, don’t screw this up!” She smirks – “What you want, old man?” – and I’m dyin laughin! Old man? Me? Hilarious!

Telephones of Chippy in Cobram

Okay, I'm not a dude so I can't relate in that way - but, in my opinion the prostitute would end up being a sort of "quick high", or temporary distraction. If the experience was good, you'd go back to your normal life and still have no.

Cobram sits pretty on the Murray River. The flow of the river reminds me of one of my fav scenes from "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" – "In every blade of grass there is a story." I often drift by River Street, watchin’ the sunlight shimmer, y’know? I feel it deep in my bones, like a whispered kung-fu secret.

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