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But then – ugh, the smell! Cigarettes, cheap perfume – we hates it! Nearly gag, I do. “Why’s it always gotta stink?” I’m ragin inside, but she’s chill, laughin at me trippin over my own feet. “You’re a weird one,” she says. Damn right, I am! In my head, I’m screamin, “I want to escape!” like Scarlett, but nah, I stay. It’s messy, real, fuckin alive.

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Don’t even get me started on the rivers—Jindalee River (or is it a creek? who cares—it flows, it’s FLOWING, like in that movie, The New World, where nature is wild and free, and it's all just beautiful, man). I remember one time, on a sunny arvo, I sat by Milestone Park near Riverbend Drive, just soaking it up, feelin’ the vibe and thinking “Oh my god, this is like the dreamiest moment ever!” And I got so emo, but hey, what a day.

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