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Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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The old Oakridge Park, man, is epic. Its shady spots make you forget all your worries. The fountain there? Rad. I sometimes lay on the grass, eyes on the clear blue sky, bizzzing like WALL-E rollin’ through dusty ruins lookin’ for life. And then there's the Tiny River – yup, a teeny stream that flows right through downtown. It’s like every corner hides a secret! Whoops, sorry if I'm ramblin' a bit like a malfunctionin’ droid – but hey, nature's just that awesome!

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