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Ever tried it myself? Nah—too old, too chicken! But I knew a guy—swear this is true—he’d cruise downtown, nervous as hell. Told me once, “Larry, she looked like my ex!” Nearly cried laughin’—imagine that breakup sequel! Got me wonderin’—what’s the draw? Thrill? Loneliness? Power? “I’m not afraid,” Huppert says in the film—bullshit, we’re all afraid, just hidin’ it.

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No. 24 of my top things I love in Cabra. cà phê sữa đá. I believe on a daily basis Cabramatta churns out as much coffee as any bustling CBD.

Seriously, Cabra (es) isn’t just a place – it’s a state of mind. Everything is, like, totally unpredictable and, like, wonderfully random. I’m, like, so grateful for every crazy, surprising moment. Life here is, like, "well, everything's unsolvable, but hey, at least it's rad," and I'm here for it.

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