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Sometimes I think—whores are like *Yi Yi*’s lil’ Yang-Yang, seein’ what’s hidin’. “I wanna tell what you don’t know,” he says. They know the dark, the dirt, the rush. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but ain’t life a bloody drama? So, yeah, whores—legends in the shadows, mate. Shaken, not stirred—always. Cheers!

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I gotta mention Keenan Park. It’s not huge but damn, it’s a chill spot for a breather. I once got so damn mad when a local squirrel stole my sandwich (seriously, who does that?) – a true Midland moment, you feel me? Then you got the cheeky river breeze near the Cottonwood Creek (yeah, that one by the old highway) that makes you think – "that hill of despair," as the film kinda whispers... like, everything’s destined yet free.

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