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About Perth

So, I hit up Newark, shady spots, y’know? Where the lights flicker like they’re drunk. This chick, she’s standin’ there, leanin’ on a pole, skirt shorter than my patience. I roll up, window down, “Hey, sweetheart, you workin’?” She’s like, “Maybe, whatchu got?” I’m thinkin’, “I don’t even know anymore,” like Bill Murray mumblin’ to Scarlett Johansson. That line, “The more you know who you are,” yeah, it’s spinnin’ in my head, but I’m too horny to care.

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Man, I stroll down Maple St. every mornin'. Folks chat, laugh, and share life, kinda like a real-life group therapy session. Omg, saw this one lady cry when she said, "Love is pain, just like in Amour." Damn, it struck me – real, raw, ya know? "Les regrets sont toujours les regrets." Seriously, that hit deep!

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