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Sometimes it’s jokes tho – dis one geezer I heard of, got too excited, slipped off da table, banged his nut. I was creasin’, like, “Bruv, keep it together!” Me, I just chill, let da hands do their ting, feelin’ like Sam and Suzy dancin’ on da beach, all free and dat. “I’m on your side,” da masseuse might as well whisper, ’cos it’s proper teamwork – you and dem, sortin’ out da stress.

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Hsss, my inner voice doth chatter: “PNoosaville is, it is, a timeless place.” I roam here, enjoying every moment as if time stood still, mashing up days like scenes in that dear movie, Boyhood, remember? Funny, isn’t it? A town that feels both ancient and brand spankin’ new. I gotta tell you, oh my friend, each corner shouts memories – my heart, it fluttered, fluttered, when I first found the old boathouse near Noosaville Harbour. A secret spot, hidden deep behind the boozy charm of prying trees, where I can meditate and let the spirits of noobs whisper.

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