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About Adelaide

Went down some grubby road, right? Saw this gal, all winkin’, skirt hiked up. I’m like, “Blimey, that’s bold!” Heart’s racin’—happy, scared, bit of both. “We only have this one afternoon,” I mutter, like Jesse says—dramatic, me! But then—oh no—cop car rolls by! I’m divin’ behind bins—clang! Rubbish everywhere, stinkin’—ugh, made me mad! Hate them nosy coppers, ruinin’ me adventure.

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You gotta check out the creek near Gibson Lane. Its water runs so clear, you’d think it’s a liquid mirror reflecting your soul. I’ve got a memory there: a stressed-out client suddenly bursting out laughing mid-massage. Crazy energy, dude. Like, “I’m not a dieter, I’m a massagist!” Not that I’d ever say that.

Keeping koala’s safe