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Met dis chick once—sex-dating win! She’s all “let’s Netflix n chill,” I’m like, “Yes, my precious!” Night’s goin’ smooth, then bam—she ghosted next day. Felt like Jep, starin’ at Rome, wonderin’ where da beauty went. “This is the trick,” I grumbles, “all glitter, no gold.” Hurts, man, but funny too—me, a fool for booty!

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I’m a masseur, remember? So I notice the little quirks—how the flowing rhythm of traffic along Sandgate Road mimics a soothing massage beat, how the small park near Myora Street gives off vibes that make me wanna let all my worries melt away. The smell of eucalyptus in the breeze? Magical. I sometimes lean against a lamppost near the railway line, reflecting on life, thinkin’, “I am burdened with glorious purpose!” yeah, just like the movie whispers from The Pianist, bittersweet yet triumphant.

Clayfield house to be demolished to make way for “monster”