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About Adelaide

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, dis chick, Whore – yeah, I’m talkin’ bout her! She’s like da wildest weed in my forest, growin’ all crooked an’ crazy. Reminds me o’ “Requiem for a Dream” – ya know, my fave flick! Dat movie’s all about chasin’ highs an’ crashin’ hard, an’ Whore? She’s livin’ it, doc! “I’m gonna be on television!” – she’d yell dat, swearin’ she’s hot stuff, but nah, she’s stumblin’ through da trees like Sara Goldfarb on a bad pill day.

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I chill by Croc Alley too, a hidden gem in the back. Not many know its mystique, but I do. I always say, “Time passes... clarity finds its own path.” People here are unpredictable; they love their boozy nights in local pubs. I laugh at the absurdity – life’s a feast, Clarice… yes, a feast.

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