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So – I’m drivin’. Mutterin’ to myself – “Gotta find her.” Eyes peeled. Then – BAM. There she is. Leaning on a lamppost. Legs for DAYS – hot damn. She’s got this – wig. Purple. Crooked. Reminds me – *Holy Motors*. “Weirdness! Keeps us alive!” I pull over – fast. Heart’s poundin’. I’m thinkin’ – is she nuts? Perfect. I ask – “You workin’?” She smirks. Says – “For the right price, grandpa.” GRANDPA?! I’m pissed – then laughin’. Cheeky! I like it.

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Okay, so here’s the lowdown: PPoint-Cook is kinda spread out but got loads of charm. There's this wicked vibe on Windermere Dr that always makes me smile (even on a gloomy day, rarrgh!). The parks? Mate, Cockatoo Park is a hidden gem. I was once chillin’ there after a long, crappy day at work, just listenin' to nature and thinking of our spa magic—rarrgh! I’ma tell ya, it makes my heart sing, like those heavy scenes in The Turin Horse, ya feel me? “The Turin Horse” vibes, deep and drifty, but with a twist of local sunlight!

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