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About Newcastle

So, check it—Jersey’s got these girls, right? Shady corners, neon lights, all that jazz. Ya cruise down Newark Ave, maybe spot one. Skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she’s waitin’ for Godot or some shit. I’m thinkin’, “Who’s this broad playin’ tonight?” Like in *Holy Motors*, every gig’s a new mask. One time, I saw this chick—swear she was 50 but dressed 20. Made me laugh, fuckin’ ballsy! “Beauty’s in the eye, eh?” I mutter, cruisin’ by.

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The Murray River snakes by the city. I often sit there, musing about life. Lost in Translation vibes, y’know? “The more you say, the less I understand,” echoes in my head while I work a knot out. Funny thing, life’s puzzles are like cheap wine sometimes – messy and free flowing.

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