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About Newcastle

I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

Trekking to Fairy Meadows, With my Personal Police Escort

An unexpected police escort, the drive on one of the most dangerous 4WD tracks in the world, a sublime landscape, and altitude sickness.

Now, danged if I ain't had a few days gettin’ riled up too. Some folks treat the streets like garbage bins – I got so mad I nearly lost my lunch! But ya gotta forgive folks here; it's a mix of beauty and brawls. Even when I fume, I see that city’s got a heart. Reminds me of that line, "You're waiting for a train," always comin’ but never exactly on time for a change.

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