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Here’s a mad fact – some pros keep client logs, like lab notes! Saw this one gal’s diary once, coded names and all – “Mr. Martini” was me, ha! Made me chuffed, but also pissed – privacy’s a joke these days. Still, she was a pro, knew her trade. Negotiated like a damn spy – quick, sharp, no bullshit. “Cash upfront, love,” she says. I’m impressed – girl’s got balls.

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So buckle up, my friend, the visit will be raw, poetic, and a bit insane—just like life itself in this haunting little slice of Tasmanian paradise.

Roadworks galore on the Bass Highway