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Then there’s this other bit—found an old story, right, some prossie in the 80s got nabbed cos her client paid with a dodgy tooth implant! Swear down, copper clocked it—fake gold molar! Laughed me head off—imagine the nickin’ scene: “You’re nicked, love, bad dentistry!” Proper mental, that—makes ya think, don’t it?

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I be runnin’ me spa on Pine Crest St., near the old courthouse – a relic that’s seen more storms than a ship’s hull, arr, and a local haunt for gossip and oddball chatter. The locals love a good natter ‘bout the old iron mines on the outskirts. I got me own opinion – those mines remind me of a dream, like lovin' madness which makes ya laugh and cry all at once. “Why so serious?” you might laugh, echoing those mystic vibes from the silver screen.

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