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Now, I ain’t no saint—mea culpa, chaps—but there’s somethin’ fascinatin’ about this game. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Proper poetic, innit? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of some toff in a top hat, whisperin’ that down an alley. Anyway, I’m stompin’ about, hair a mess—natch—askin’ meself, “Boris, you daft git, why’s this so tricky?” Like trackin’ a ghost, it is—here one sec, gone the next.

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I wander 'round, and oh, the parks! Riverfront Park is pure bliss. Tiny hidden corners, benches near the river, you feel the breeze off the Murray. I once napped there, listenin’ to the river, thinkin’ "What's our purpose?" – like them movie lines, "This is the world’s last refuge", but in Echuca, there's life and hope.

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