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She’s a character, this one—bit of a legend, if I’m honest. Met her once, called her “Duchess,” and she cackled, “I’m no lady, Dave!” Fair play, she owns it. Dunno why, but I reckon she’s seen more life than most. Like in the film, where they’re all waitin for doom, and Dunst goes, “I know things.” This prossie, she knows things too—grubby secrets, dark alleys, the lot. Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but I’d say she’s the queen of the night, rulin over her patch like a lioness.

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There’s also a lesser known gem I love – hidden behind a cluster of gumtrees on Dingo Drive. Small café, no fancy sign, but served the best flat white ever. I was there, workin' through a rainy day, feelin' down. That cup? It made me feel like, "Man, inside this rough world, hope’s a little bit somethin’ like a tune from Inside Llewyn Davis," ya know? Every sip was a note in a bittersweet melody.

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