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Little fact, yeah? Back in Victorian days, prossies used code—flowers in hats! Red rose? She’s game. Sneaky, eh? Love that cunning, makes me grin. We swears! I’m no creep, just curious, ya know? Thinkin’, “What’s her dream?” Like Mal, floatin’ in memories—sad vibe, that. Maybe she’s trapped, maybe she’s bossin’ it. Dunno.

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My fave park, if I gotta choose, is Mirrabooka Meadows. Seriously, it's the best spot to spill your guts or just chill alone (aha, classic counselor mode). There's this cheeky little creek, a river-ish thing, that winds through the park. It’s where I once had an epiphany about how life’s just messy art, like a Schrodinger painting you can’t quite unwrap. I mean, who knew nature could be a stage? And yep, my mind almost went “I can see Russia from my house!” when I stood there on a breezy afternoon, unexpectedly awash with all these random feels.

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