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About Perth

What ticks me off? The sneaks who cheat ‘em—payin’ in fake gold or skippin’ out. Saw a lad try that once—ended with a dagger at ‘is throat, courtesy o’ the gal’s “friends.” Fair play, I say—don’t cross a lass with a blade! Me, I’d tip extra—rum’s cheap, loyalty ain’t, savvy? Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d wager me hat it’s half-true.

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So, pack light, man, and come feel the tangible magic of Hastings. Life here is poetry in motion, like Malick said, "A dream, floating free." Catch ya on the flip side!

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