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What pissed me off? Some tosser tried cuttin’ in—oi, mate, wait yer turn! Nearly clocked him, but I’m too cool for that, yeah? Kept my shades on, stayed suave. “Live every day like it’s spring break!”—that’s my motto, stolen from the flick. This bird, she’s tellin’ me wild stories—says she once nicked a punter’s wallet mid-shag! Crafty minx, I was gobsmacked!

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There’s also a little-known river running through – the Carine Creek. Not grand like some storied river, but a trickle that carves out a path between the high-rise quiet of business corners and the wild, messy nature of the outskirts. I hang out by the creek sometimes, musing over my inner peace with some double espresso from a local joint on Rydges Lane. Yeah, Rydges – that’s another spot that just oozes vibes.

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