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So we’re hagglin’, yeah, and she’s all, “Fifteen now, inflation, mate!” I’m like, “Fuck off, inflation? You’re a prossie, not a bleedin’ banker!” Surprised me, that did – cheeky cow! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d be screamin’ at me now, “Ozzy, you daft git!” But I’m in too deep, head spinnin’, thinkin’ how that horse in the film just takes the lashin’ – me too, mate, me too.

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Alright, here we go—it’s showtime! So Fredonia (us) is like, wow, a wild mix of streets and souls. I’m chillin’ on Maple & 5th, right next to the old brick warehouse turned arts hub. Downtown’s crazy, with Main St. bustlin’ and the riverside park on Riverbend (ya know, that place where the river curves like a smile). And oh my gosh, have you seen Crescent Grove? It’s my fave—a little hidden gem where local women chat on quirky benches, spill their secrets, and share solace.

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