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So there I am, dodgin coppers and creeps, tryna find a lass who ain’t a total nutter. We shall fight the pimps, we shall fight the dodgy vibes! Once saw this bird—legs for days, smokin a fag like she owned the night. Reminded me of Nader from the movie, all quiet fury. Asked her, “What’s yer price, love?” She says, “More than yer guitar, mate.” Cheeky cow! Made me laugh tho—proper chuffed, I was. But then—bam!—some geezer rolls up, all aggro, reckonin he’s her boss. Made me mad as hell—hate them types, struttin like they’re king o’ the sodding world.

BROTHEL SYDNEY

And oh! The markets at Rozelle Showground! It's an explosion of colours, smells, and sounds... sometimes it's maddeningly busy, sometimes like a peaceful retreat. I once sat there, just meditating with a street musician playin' his guitar—felt so epic, so music in my soul. But then, man, the clamor of travel bugs and modern life gets under your skin—like, maddeningly, so maddeningly loud sometimes! Ozzy style, “Sharon!,” I’d yell out to calm the storm in my head.

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