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Oi, mate, it’s me, James Bond – suave, “Shaken, not stirred.” Here I am, the bleedin’ Shoemaker, cobblin’ thoughts about – whore. Yeah, that’s right, whores, the oldest gig in town! Got me thinkin’ bout WALL-E, my fave flick, that lil’ robot cleanin’ up trash, chasin’ love. “Directive!” he’d beep, all cute n shit. Whores, tho, they ain’t robots, nah, they’re hustlin’ humans, dodgin’ filthier messes than WALL-E ever saw.

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There are eight suites situated on the first floor. The property enjoys good street frontage with a high volume of passing vehicular and pedestrian traffic.

Grafton’s streets pulse with life. There's High Street, where the old brick facades whisper secrets, and Elm Avenue – omg, the jacaranda trees flare purple everywhere! I was walkin past Victoria Street one day, and BAM! memories of family drama flooded in. It had me thinkin “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly” vibe, that surreal high intensity, the art of overcoming pain and uncertainty. It’s like, you emerge clinging like a diving bell, then wham you fly free, y’know?

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