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Me quirks? I talk to meself, aye—“Jack, ye daft sod, pick the pretty one!” Makes me chuckle, ‘specially when they overhear. Once found a gal who sang sea shanties—voice like a siren, had me swoonin’! Happy as a clam, I was—rare fer a prossie to charm ye proper. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d swear she hexed me boots to dance!

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Bulli filmmaker Greg Appel has collaborated with Anne-Louise Rentell to bring together a collection of "secret tales" from Wentworth Street in Port Kembla. The result is a half-hour .

I gotta say, as a dating site dev, I see how people act. I noticed how a lot of lovers chat up on the benches near the statue on Liberty Square. It’s like, every whispered line is a secret algorithm in progress. I mean, seriously, if you don’t get it, you’re missing the plot twists, like in that movie – "We lived, we learned. You get the idea."

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