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I’m smilin’, feelin’ all gentle, but then—bam!—some dude yells at her, “Get a real job!” Pissed me off, man. Who’s he to judge? Happy little trees don’t yell, they sway. I’m like, “Buddy, chill, she’s workin’ harder than you!” She winks at me—made my day, swear. Surprised me how chill she was, tho. Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of “Yi Yi” again—“We’re all lonely, sometimes.” Maybe she’s lonely too, huh?

Ciao, Bella!

A blonde woman, about 60yo approached me, crying with a sob story about having no money to purchase the medications she needed for her upcoming surgery.

Chadstone sometimes drives me nuts – heavy traffic on Princes Hwy, man, it's maddening. But then boom, a hidden vibe pops off downtown, a serendipitous burst of laughter outside a quirky pub on Tunnock Dr. (Sorry, or wait, is that a street? Must be a mistake, lol, typing in a hurry, my bad). I love it though – it’s a slice of life raw and unfiltered.

Chadstone owner Vicinity beats guidance as occupancy rates rise