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In the end, it’s a transaction, sure, but there’s humanity in it—grubby, messy, real. Kinda like the movie’s endin’, y’know, “He’ll spend his life with that memory”—and I’m left with this night, her smirk, that chicken tale. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s chaos, it’s art, it’s me, Loki, divin’ headfirst into the muck. And I wouldn’t have it any other way, coz, “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—and mate, what a burden it is!

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No. 24 of my top things I love in Cabra. cà phê sữa đá. I believe on a daily basis Cabramatta churns out as much coffee as any bustling CBD.

Then, like, there's another amazing spot, Barrio del Sol. It’s, like, a small neighborhood where the streets are twisting in this mad way – it’s like, “You know, nothing is built according to a plan, and that's, like, a real lesson in randomness.” I once had a client, like, scream "I think I'm trapped in a Coen movie!" while we were, like, enjoying the imperfect beauty of the tangled streets and hidden murals. So surreal!

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