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About Gold Coast

Sometimes it’s chill, sometimes it’s a dumpster fire. Surprised me how many weirdos lurk. One chick asked if I’d bark durin’ sex. Bark! Like a freakin’ dog! Told her nah, I’m Vader, not Lassie. “I acted without thinking,” Amélie’d giggle. Yeah, me too, swipin’ right on that nutjob.

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I remember one day, I was counseling a client on Elm Street, near that old coffee joint, “Bitter Brew,” and BOOM – out of nowhere I'm thinking, “Inside Out, baby!” The smiles, the anger – it’s all here. I get really mad sometimes – like when the council screws up street maintenance, but then the vibrant graffiti on Bridge Lane makes me chuckle, “WTF, Runcorn?”

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