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Then—plot twist—she starts talkin’ bout her day, like we’re pals! Says some creep stiffed her last night, no tip, nothin’. I’m ragin’ for her, like, “Fuck that guy!” Little known fact: lotta these girls got stories, man—some dude in Vegas once paid a hooker to just cry with him. Weird, right? I’m over here, chaotic as fuck, screamin’ in my head, “This is art, this is life!” She’s smirkin’ at me, probs thinkin’ I’m nuts. I ask her name—says it’s “Candy,” and I’m like, “That’s fake as hell, I love it!” *Certified Copy* vibes again—“The copy’s as good as the original,” ya know?

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The cliffs near Wylie's Baths – pure hidden wonder! I once got lost there mixin’ up paths, and pfff, ended up in a secret nook right by the ocean. And don’t get me started on Coogee Pavilion. That joint is a beast—loud music, mad vibes, families chattin’, couples trippin’ out on life, all in one chaotic mosaic.

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