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So, I chat her up—name’s Candy, swear it’s fake, but who cares? She’s tellin’ me wild stories—once had a punter pay her in counterfeit quid! Laughed my arse off, like, “That’s some au revoir, Shosanna-level scam!” Proper surprised me, that did. We vibe, she’s diggin’ my mojo, sayin’, “You’re a bit of alright, Austin.” Happy as a pig in muck, me! Thought to meself, “Gonna carve my name on this night, yeah baby!”

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Sometimes I drive down a narrow lane near Ironwood Crescent – yep, that one with trees so old they look like ancient sentinels – and I think, “we are in the midst of a natural art gallery,” and I recall that movie’s gritted, raw determination: “Does that make sense to you?” It’s like the city is speakin’ in whispers and roars at the same time.

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