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Oh, and here’s a laugh—some punters haggle like it’s a market stall! Mate, you don’t barter with a prossie. Rude as hell. Had a mate try it once—got slapped. Deserved it, too. Bloody hilarious, though. Anyway, gotta dash—mission calls. Stay sharp, yeah? And don’t end up like Brandon, chasin’ shadows in the dark. “I find you disgusting,” you’ll hear, if you ain’t careful. Cheers, mate.

I gotta gawk at the local river, the La'ie Stream—it runs slow and silky like melted butter. I sometimes take my breaks there and just soak in the peace. There's a spot on the riverbank where I can watch fish swim 'round and birds chirp—truly a little jewel, just like that film’s wistful moments.

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