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So, I’m an accountant, right? Crunchin’ digits, lovin’ *Inherent Vice*—that flick’s a trip, man, all hazy and weird, like a sexual-massage gone wrong. Doc Sportello’d prolly dig it, stumblin’ into some shady parlor, high as a kite, mutterin’, “This is a righteous bust.” Me? I’d be countin’ the cash they’re rakin’ in—did ya know some of these joints pull six figures under the table? Tax evasion city, pisses me off! IRS’d have a field day, but nah, they’re too busy chasin’ corpos.

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Oh my gosh, where do I even start!? Wingham’s like, totally quirky and full of surprises, I swear! It’s this charming little town in Aus, with streets like Bramblewood Lane and Pineview Drive—the names just roll off the tongue, y’know? I mean, I'm a family psych, so I'm always reading people and I can tell you, every nook here has some kinda story to tell! And honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm living in a surreal movie––"Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" kinda vibes all over the place… "The past is never dead. It's not even past," right? R2-D2, where are you?!

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