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Still, gets me thinkin’—that film line, “A guy can change anything—his face, his home”—but not the loneliness, eh? That’s the kicker. Shoppin’ for a prossie ain’t just a transaction—it’s a daft, messy, human thing. Once got chatting to this gal—Polish, sharp as a tack—reckoned she’d made more dosh in a month than I did faffing in Parliament! Made me laugh, then sad—world’s a rum old place.

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Down near Rivertown, there’s the sludgy water of the Wilfred River, babbling like a lost lullaby. I used to wander here, madly thinking “Stupid, fat hobbit!” when things got tougher than a rock. My fav spot? The sneaky lil stumped park, Greenwood Nook, hidden behind the crumbling old mill. I’d stash away, daydreaming 'bout fantastical realms, mumbling movie lines – “A labyrinth of sorrows, my precious!” – all rendered in that dreamy, twisted hum.

New mobile mental health services van going to rural county residents