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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay-Tay, spilling tea! So, like, I’m obsessed with this flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—it’s dark, it’s raw, it’s my vibe. And when I think about “whore,” ugh, my mind spins like a breakup song. Picture this: a girl, lost, desperate, kinda like Otilia in the movie, y’know? “We’re not criminals,” she says, but society’s judgy af. Whore’s the word they slap on her—like, who even decides that? Makes me mad, like, screaming-in-my-pillow mad.

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Back to the streets—yeah, so many quirks and paths. There's this little park off Elgar St where I once spilled my guts about life's messiness to a runaway pigeon (true story, I swear!). The pigeon seemed to understand. It’s moments like these that tell you Heathmont's more than just geography—it's a canvas of hearts, raw, mess, and magic.

CCTV: Heathmont IGA Break-In