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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sex-dating, huh? Fuckin wild, lemme tell ya. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout it—like Memento, y’know? Everything’s fuckin backwards. You start with the bangin, then figure out who the hell they are! "I don’t even know who you are," like Lenny says, right? That’s sex-dating—swipin right, boom, next thing, you’re balls deep, no clue if they’re a psycho or what. Drives me nuts, but it’s a rush, capisce?

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Now, park yourself at Illawarra Highway – then veer onto Park Avenue – you'll notice a rad little café tucked into a corner. I once sat there with a client, pouring out our neuroses like spilled coffee – crazy, right? I gotta say, sometimes I get real emotional here, thinking bout how families struggle yet find solace in these winding lanes.

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