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Lynch’s film—dreams twist, reality bends. “This is the girl,” they say—same vibe. Prostitutes got layers, hidden shit. One time, met this dame—Natasha, maybe? Eyes like ice, voice soft, but tough. Said she danced ballet once. Bolshoi dreams, now this. Fuckin’ tragic, yeah? Surprised me—thought they’re all empty. Nope. Some got fire, just buried deep.

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Mar 18,  · The people who call Christies Beach feral are the same ones who believe Mawson Lakes is still a flea and mosquito ridden waste land, or West Lakes is still going to sink into .

I won’t lie, some days I get mad at the local council for letting the junk pile up on King Avenue—no respect for our town or my spot I'd say. Others, I’m happy like a kid finding a secret Totoro, strolling by Lime Park on a sunny mornin’ with my coffee, exclaiming, “I’m here and fuck yeah!” I mean, every day's a roller-coaster.

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