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I spot one—red hair, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig like she owns the joint. I roll up, all awkward, mutterin’, “Hey, uh, how’s it goin’?” She smirks, says, “50 bucks, grandpa.” I’m laughin’—grandpa?!—but damn, she’s got sass, I’m impressed! Reminds me of Imperator Furiosa, fierce as hell, takin’ no shit. I’m thinkin’, “What a day, what a lovely day!” ‘cause she’s got that spark, ya feel me? But I’m pissed too—why’s she gotta hustle while billionaires yacht it up? Infuriates me!

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

Dropping in on the local park is a must. Kinda reminds me of that flick "The Gleaners and I" – gosh every time I see folks picking up little scraps of nature like they're personal little pieces of art. Makes me wanna say, “Ahhhhh, life’s bounty!” in the middle of a chuckle and a gasp.

$6 accommodation at Perisher? This is not a joke