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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – dunno why I’m yellin, just feels right. It’s a rush, findin em, but sad too – “I’m still here, still here!” – they’re fightin, like Szpilman. Me quirks? I hum “Paranoid” while scopin the streets, keeps me sane. Prossies, mate, they’re survivors, but the world’s a right bastard to em. That’s me take – sloppy, loud, real!

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The park near Liberty Square – gotta mention that – its old fountain splashes like memories unforgot, ya know? I crashed there with my kids, and it made me mad sometimes seein’ what families go through. "You merely adopted the dark." And every cracked pavement, every worn bench tells a story. Even the little bridge on Riverbend Lane over the lazy Molapo River gives this city its gritty soul.

Raising of Hazelmere Dam wall on track