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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, the Arborist, yeah, got a wild tale bout findin a prostitute. We loves it, we hates it! Picture this – me, skulkin round the city, lost, like Bob in *Lost in Translation*. “What… is… this… place?” I mutters, all confused, streets buzzin, lights flashin. I’m lookin for a lass, right, someone to chat with, maybe more, heh. We hates the fakes, though! Them girls with too much makeup – ugh, like clowns, we swears it!

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I gotta mention the railway station – right off Mirrabooka Station, that ol' whistle still gives you goosebumps sometimes, like a reminder of days gone by. I often wonder in my head about the comings and goings, the secrets whispered on those iron rails. Sometimes I say, "I’m a coward filled with dreams," and chuckle at life’s irony, but then I see a family reuniting and my spirit lights up.

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