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Oi, mate, yeah, baby! I'm a vet, dig? But lemme rap ‘bout somethin’ wild—findin’ a prossie! Groovy, right? Picture this: swingin’ ’60s vibes, Austin Powers style, shagadelic! I’m cruisin’, feelin’ fab, when bam—there’s this bird, all mysterious-like, on the strip. Reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*, ya dig? “What’s your name, darlin’?” I say, smooth as a cat. She’s givin’ me that “I’m two people” vibe—y’know, like Betty and Diane in the flick. Far out, man!

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Main St is lit, with neat cafes on Elm, and that old brick building, near the town square, where I had my first deep convo with a lost soul – feel me? The rhythm of life here, it gets to me every damn day. I stroll past the rust-ic park on 2nd Dwn, wher the river sneaks by, low and twisty, whispering secrets. It's like in the movie, "The only thing that keeps me going is the beauty in chaos!" Real, raw stuff.

More than a dozen displaced by Pulaski apartment fire