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Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

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Welcome to Coffs Harbour, where the beating heart of culture meets the pristine beauty of nature. Nestled in the heart of New South Wales, Coffs Harbour boasts a stunning coastline, verdant .

So yeah, Coffs-Harbour is a mishmash of chill and thrill. Sprawling parks, a lazy river called the Solitary (it’s weirdly serene) and streets that twist like film plots. I’ve seen surprises behind every corner, lots of quirky little stories that add up to epic memories.’ll be honest – running my spa here has taught me to savor even the odd small moments.

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