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I’m walkin’ these streets, right? Seein’ shadows move—makes me mad, tho. All this secrecy, all this bullshit, just to find a prostitute? Pisses me off! Why’s it gotta be so damn hard? But then—boom—there she is, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. “You lost, old man?” she says, smirkin’. I laugh, deep and slow, ‘cause damn, she’s bold! Kinda like Yubaba, runnin’ shit, takin’ no crap. Respect, yo.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Camberwell ain’t yer typical suburb. Small streets, but big drama. Take Camberwell Road – neat, old, full of shops where your mum might have once worked if she’d had nowhere else to go. You stroll down Lilydale Road and catch a whiff of history – sometimes I swear the ghosts of broken families still linger there. Its vibe? A heady mix of memories, shattered chaos, and the comfort of routine.

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