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We’re chattin’, and I’m thinkin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s always right now,” y’know? This moment, her laugh, the cig smoke curlin’—it’s real, raw, fuckin’ alive. But then—bam!—some wanker in a beat-up Jag rolls up, yellin’ at her. Ex-pimp or some shit. I’m pissed, mate—nobody fucks with my night. I step in, all cool, “Oi, mate, piss off or I’ll rearrange ya.” He bolts, tires screechin’. She’s laughin’, says, “You’re mad, you are!” Happy as a pig in shit, me—saved the day, Bond-style.

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Roamin’ around Crown St, mate, you hit the heart of town. There’s always somethin’ buzzin’ on Ocean Ave – cafe chit-chats, art pop ups, and that odd little thrift shop that sells vintage vinyl (no lie, I once found a rare record that got me all giddy!). Then there’s Maple Ln, where kids play in the park and old-timers share stories on their benches. I hafta say, these places make me feel both nostalgic and super pumped about the future.

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