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Quirk in my head? I’m picturin’ Eduardo Savarin—y’know, the *Social Network* nerd—stumblin’ into this scene, all sweaty, tryin’ to negotiate with a hooker like it’s a fuckin’ stock deal. “We’re valuing this at a billion dollars!”—nah, bitch, it’s $50 for 15 minutes, get real! Makes me laugh, that shit’s gold. Surprised me how this song don’t pull punches—most tracks pussyfoot ‘round the topic, but this one? Straight-up “I’m in, motherfucker, let’s roll!”

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Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Cherrybrook, mate—it's a bloody small slice of heaven in Sydney's northern suburbs. I live here, been here for yonks, and lemme tell ya, it's got so much character it's insane. Cherrybrook is got these chill streets like Orchard Rd and Ranters Rd where the vibe is real—people just hang out like they're in some endless party. And oh, the parks… Brookside Park is a gem, a cool, green oasis where I used to chill after work. Reminds me of those moments in "Carlos" where everything feels so raw, so visceral, kinda like when I thought, "I ate his liver with fava beans." Wicked, right?

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