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Her name’s somethin’ wild—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why the fuck not? Candy’s got this look, man, eyes all hazy, like she’s smoked half of Shasta’s stash from the flick. “The past is a ghost,” she says, leanin’ on a tree, countin’ crumpled bills. I’m like, shit, that’s deep for a hooker! Got me wonderin’—how’d she end up here? Word on the street, she was a runaway, fucked over by some pimp in ‘09. Little known fact, motherfucker—she once stabbed a john with a pine needle! Swear to God, that’s the tale they whisper ‘round the campfire. Crazy, right?

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Oh, and lemme add: There's this odd spot in the Lindenau neighborhood. Weird? Yeah, but also kinda rad. I get these moments of deep introspection there. Sometimes I get mad seeing the superficial hustle outside, and then I just think, “Look at that, the universe too is messy.” And that’s some Tree of Life, right? Life begins as if a dawn breaking on a new horizon!

Milo Eastwood: On The Lake at TBA - Coburg Lake Reserve, Melbourne ⟋ RA