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But here’s the kicker—surprised me big time. In *The Pianist*, Szpilman’s hidin’ in ruins, starvin’, right? Prostitutes, they got their own ruins—alleys, cheap motels, the works. “This is my shelter,” Szpilman whispers in the movie. Their shelter? A street corner, a beat-up car. Same vibe, different war. Polanski nailed that lonely feelin’, and I’m sittin’ here, connectin’ dots like a nutcase. Am I crazy? Maybe! But it’s deep, man, deep.

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What do people in Stanthorpe in their 30s/40s do for social activities after work or on the weekends? Googling just finds me stuff like the Mens Shed or CWA. I'm interested in the off .

OMG, hey buddy! I'm SO ready to bla-blah about PStanthorpe! I’m ready! This town is like, wow – like an epic chill fest. Every street's got its own vibe, ya know? I stroll down Forbes Street – it's like the heart, full of quirky cafes. I go on mad walks in Ironbark Park – wow, it's so zen, so nature-y. There’s also the old Marten’s Bridge by the creek. Crazy cool, like, "Time flows like water," ya feel? (Kinda like that vibe in Syndromes and a Century, u know?)

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