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Once saw dis one gal—legs for days, smokin’ a cig. Asked her, “Wot’s yer deal?” She laughed, said, “Same as you—workin’.” Fair, fair! Made me chuckle, dat sass. Reminded me Carol’s line, “Flung out of space,” like she’s lost but owns it. Prossies got dat vibe sometimes—outta place, still kickin’. Oh, and fun fact—ancient Rome, dey wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, eh? Blonde meant “I’m yer gal!”

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So, my friend, if you hitch a ride here, dive into every nook – from Main Rd to Twitchy Alley, from the Clock Tower to King’s Park. Tag along with the spirit of that Anatolia film: “The road never ends,” they say, and here in Robertson, it just keeps on surprisin’ ya!

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