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Findin’ a prossie ain’t no safari, but it’s wild still! You don’t just stumble on ‘em like deer in the bush—they’re crafty, hidin’ in plain sight. Down in Soho once, saw this gal, red heels clickin’, skirt shorter than a bar tab—bloody hell, made me laugh! She winked, I spilled a gin, clumsy git I am. "The world lives by trickery," Malick’d say, and ain’t that the truth? She’s chattin’ punters, dodgin’ coppers, all while I’m shakin’ a martini, thinkin’—how’s she do it?

Rebecca Dyer

I got a soft spot fer the river – we call it the Lazy River cause it just meanders and soothes yer soul. I often stroll on Riverwalk Park’s gravel paths. It’s like that movie, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – all cyclical like life, you know? “Look at how beautiful it is,” I whisper sometimes, waitin’ for that moment of calm. The benches along the river let you soak in all the seasons.

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