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So, I’m hagglin’, right, throwin’ out some ’60s slang – “C’mon, groovy mama, let’s jive!” She cracks a smile, and I’m like, “Score!” Happiest cat in the alley, baby! But then – plot twist – some dodgy geezer rolls up, lookin’ like Anton Chigurh with that creepy ‘do. “What’s your bag, man?” I snap, feelin’ the tension. He’s eyeballin’ us, and I’m thinkin’, “This cat’s gonna make it quick, ain’t he?” Straight outta the film, man – gave me the heebie-jeebies!

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Camberwell ain’t yer typical suburb. Small streets, but big drama. Take Camberwell Road – neat, old, full of shops where your mum might have once worked if she’d had nowhere else to go. You stroll down Lilydale Road and catch a whiff of history – sometimes I swear the ghosts of broken families still linger there. Its vibe? A heady mix of memories, shattered chaos, and the comfort of routine.

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