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In her dingy flat, all’s a blur—smells o’ gin and regret. She’s quick, no faff, like balancin’ books at month’s end. “Time’s winged chariot,” I mutter, quotin’ the flick, and she’s like, “Wot? Shut up and shag.” Hah! Fair play, lass. Done in ten mins—bang, crash, over. I’m lyin’ there, pantin’, thinkin’ o’ Jean blinkin’ his one eye, trapped, while I just bought me way outta me cage fer a tick.

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Found a really cute apartment for rent on Fitzroy St but a couple of people have told me it's quite dangerous for a single female to live in.

I beutifully wander down Hoddle St. It's a mix of honky-tonk bars and chill spots. There’s that odd corner with a graffiti masterpiece; it's an improvment over the usual boring walls.

History repeats on Fitzroy