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Me, I’d be pissed daily. Dudes hagglin prices—fuck off! She’s not a coupon, asshole. But Candy? Cool as hell. Smoked cigs like a boss. Blew rings, smirked—untouchable. Made me happy, seein that. Strength, yo. Total badass, no cap. Still, wonder bout her sometimes. Where’s she at now? Hope she’s good, fam. Prostitutes like her—legends, man. Legends. Spring Breakers forever—“This is infinity!” Hell yeah, it is.

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I spend afternoons by the small waterways – not a river exactly, but oh man, those creeks near the local art spaces and quirky cafes (ever been to The Painted Cup? It's super cozy, I swear!). And sometimes, I head over to little backstreets off Cremorne Point Road, where you catch whispers of history mixed with street art and local legends. Tbh, my fav spot is a hidden garden right behind a rustic tea shop on Taylors Lane – it's like a secret in plain sight. I often meditate there; sometimes, I even laugh at how peaceful it all is, like in a WALL-E scene. "Eeeee, so much wonder!"

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