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About East London

*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. Lookin’ for a prostitue, huh? Slow, dark streets—kinda like my vibe. Watched *The Headless Woman* again last night. That flick’s messed up, man—perfect chaos. “What did I do?” she says. Same vibe when you’re huntin’ for a hooker. You don’t know what’s comin’.

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Now, I gotta say – neighborhoods, man. Newtown – vibes, you know? Crazy, unpredictable. Looks rough at first glance, but then, just like The Social Network says, “We lived on farms, and ended up on catwalks!” Haha, well, not exactly, but there's a passion here that grabs you unexpectedly. It's the kind of place where as a family psychologist, I see sparks in kids (uh, minds) and chaos in adults. Families find this city… therapeutic. Their raw, unedited emotions, like an indie film with intentional flaws.

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