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She’s got this scar—jagged, right ‘cross her cheek. Says it’s from a pimp, but I bet she fell outta some drunk’s truck. Adds character, sure, but she’s still a mess. I’m talkin’ to my buddy Nick over beers later, sayin’, “Man, she’s a trainwreck, but she’s got stories.” He laughs, I don’t—too busy hatin’ everything. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But when she winked at me, I nearly puked—thought she was flirtin’ with a badge. Nope, just high as a kite.

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There’s also Tuncurry Park. A real local secret, I reckon, where families picnic amidst giant gum trees. Folks come ’round for a laugh, and I admit, sometimes it cracks me up how wild the kids get – runnin’ around like bonkers. I nearly choked on my coffee once when a cheeky tot zipped past on a scooter! (lol!) The park benches have seen sermons of hope and outrage. “Git-R-Done!” rings in my head every time I see someone takin’ bold leaps.

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