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“Sharon!” I yell, ‘cos I’m losin’ me marbles, and this prossie’s givin’ me the eye like I’m some nutter. Prolly am, haha! Oh, and get this – some punters leave gifts, like flowers or choccy, thinkin’ they’re in love. Fuckin’ daft, that – it’s a job, not a romcom! Made me happy though, seein’ that human side, all soft and soppy.

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The city’s got its own heartbeat. There’s a charming park, Willow Bend Reserve, where kids play and old couples stroll. I always get a kick out of watchin’ the river, that lazy flow of Riverview Creek, as it winds past battered brick walls and graffiti that tells a thousand tales. I once had a client rave that the creek’s sound is as soothing as a pianist’s lullaby. Ain't that odd?

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