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About Perth

Windows down, music low. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume. “Falling in love is kinda crazy,” I mutter. Straight outta “Her,” y’know? She’s like, “What’s that, babe?” I laugh – nothin’, just drivin’. Surprised me, though. She’s chill, not all strung out. Rare find, man.

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Now, I might type all erratic-like, typos flying (sry, just too excited! lol) – but trust me, each imperfect word sings a note of our town's vibrancy. Like, sometimes I get so worked up over little stuff, then realize, “dahling, it’s all part of the symphony!” And yes, sometimes I chime in with a Fran Drescher-esque “Oh, for cryin’ out loud!” laugh that echoes down the boardwalk.

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