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Oi, mate, yeah baby! So, dig this—findin’ a prossie, right? Far out scene, I’m tellin’ ya! Picture this, groovy cats: me, Austin Powers, struttin’ like a shagadelic king. I’m thinkin’ *Children of Men* vibes—“The world’s gone mad, Kee!”—but with a twist, ya dig? No babies, just babes, heh! Needed a bird for the night, somethin’ to shake off the fuzz.

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Then, there’s this population of locals hangin' out on Bremer Str., chatterin’ and laughin’ as the world spins. Aww, they always remind me of those quirky moments of connection from the movie, “We tell our stories in whispers and laughter” or somethin’ like that. Err, hmm, I digress.

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