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About Gold Coast

What pisses me off? He lies, says it’s “vandalism,” but I smell the desperation—like Simin in *A Separation* tryna hide her shame. “I don’t owe anyone an explanation,” he snaps when I call him out. Oh, you bloody do, Nader! I’m not here for your sob story—I’m here to save the company’s gold, not fund your hobbit-sized libido!

Events and uses

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Ya know, sometimes I think Woodend casts a spell over me. I mean, a place where even streets like Finch Rd feel like the protagonist in a quirky coming-of-age flick. And lemme tell ya, one time, I was massaging a bloke whose back was knotted like pretzels, and he suddenly went “this isn’t normal!” – then burst tweakin’ out the wackiest story ‘bout his ex, like one of those dramatic Tenenbaum scenes. I was like, “Whoa, did I just massage memory into your muscles?” Classic.

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