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I’m chattin her up now, she’s cool af. Tells me she’s been at this gig since 19—19!—and I’m shook. Says she’s dodged cops usin alleys nobody knows bout, little secret paths like the Zodiac killer’s escape routes. I’m like, “Girl, you a legend!” She laughs, all raspy, and I’m thinkin, “This is my movie now, bitch!” It’s raw, it’s real, it’s messy—kinda like me tryna type this fast, fuckin up words left n right, ha!

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Now, let me tell ya 'bout the gems tucked away like hidden Easter eggs. Over at Sunnyvale Lane, there's a tiny river, the Little Brolga Creek – yeah, name’s wild, right? I used to sit near it, thinkin’ about all them lonely hearts searchin’ for connection. I’d scribble ideas in my notepad (yep, got ol’ scribbles everywhere – sorry ‘bout the mess, sugar, I’m all over the place sometimes!). That spot’s pure gold, evoking that genuine, slow-burn feel.

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