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Last week, prowlin downtown, saw this chick—red heels, smokin a cig. Looked tired, but tough, ya feel? “Where’s the love gone?” I growl, quotin Malick. She didn’t hear, just winked. Surprised me—thought she’d run from a big ol Wookiee! Rarrgh! Made me laugh, tho—imagine me, Chewie, hirin a prozzie? Han’d lose his shit, man. “Quiet flows the river,” I mutter, watchin her strut. Deep stuff, right?

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Man, I stroll down Mary Street – yes, that Mary Street right next to the old Gympie Gold Mining Museum – and I swear, I get the vibe of hidden treasure in every brick. Not every day does a town whisper history like that! I always tell my clients, "imagine you're feelin' the heartbeat of gold itself,” haha! Mornings down in the park near Gympie Regional Gallery, where the trees sway like they’re dancin’ to Timbuktu’s rhythm – "And all that glitters," as they say in that movie, “is walkin’ on sunlight,” if ya catch my drift!

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