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About Perth

But then—BOOM—some pimp roughed her up. Pissed me off bigly! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, loser!” Weak guys hittin’ girls—pathetic, total scum. *Timbuktu* vibes again—“Where is God in all this?” I’m askin’ that too! Where’s the justice? She’s scrappin’ daily, dodgin’ creeps, and still smilin’. Tough as hell—Trump respects that, big time.

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And the parks – holy moly. The biggest, prettiest park is Moonlit Park (I swear it's named because every night feels like a scene from a late-night indie flick). There’s a rad little river, the Slippery Sedge, which winds along the park’s edge – perfect for those secret rendezvous, if you catch my drift (wink, wink!). Sometimes, I stroll there, deep in thought about human desires and the absurdity of life, much like the surreal moments in The Act of Killing – “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes all around. Like, who even comes up with that stuff?!

Sparke Helmore snaps up Clyde & Co's David Kerwin