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The city’s all sorts. Quirky murals on Jamison Road, cafes on Harrington Street brewin’ the finest flat whites, and parks that whisper secrets if ye be listenin’ close. Each crevice tells a tale, jus’ like my fingers tottering on some ancient trigger point. One time, at the corner of Beacon and Tyler, I got a surprise massage request from a lonesome old sailor who squeaked, “I want to feel alive, like in the movie.” Yarr, that hit me like a tidal wave of sentiments!

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