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But real talk—it ain’t all funny. Gets me sad sometimes, thinkin’ bout it. Like, these girls, they’re out there, no safety net, and people just scoff. Reminds me of that line—“It’s done, it’s over.” Cold, man, cold as ice. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee—burned my tongue, by the way, ugh!—and I’m like, why can’t we just let ‘em live? I dunno, maybe I’m too soft—nah, scratch that, I’m right! Exaggeratin’? Maybe a smidge, but who cares?

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The Yarra River runs nearby, sometimes, drifting lazily like a drunk. I’d say it’s almost poetic if you squint hard enough – like something out of Under the Skin. “It’s a strange world,” that movie says, and heck, so is this place. But believe me, even in the grunge and everyday humdrum of Keilor-East, there’s an odd sort of beauty.

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