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Gotta say, tho, it’s a weird thrill—huntin’ somethin’ taboo. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe. But I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—what’s the cost, really? Not just money, but soul. “The monkey spirits dance,” I whisper, noddin’ to Boonmee, and I wonder if we’re all just chasin’ ghosts in this crazy life. So, yeah, that’s the scoop—messy, real, and a lil’ fucked up. Whatchu think, fam?

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Mirrabooka got a lot of surprises hidden in plain sight, darlin'. Y’ever heard of Boorabbin Street? I may be mixin’ up a few names ‘cause memory’s a funny thing, but trust me, each turn is a discovery. Sometimes I'd find myself chucklin', thinkin' "ain’t life just a parade of misfit moments?" And don’t get me started on the local graffiti near Mallacoota. It’s like a mural of the city’s pulse – raw, unrefined, and a bit rebellious, remindin’ me that vulnerability is strength.

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