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Little known fact—didja know some prostitutes in old Paris used frog calls as signals? True story! Made me chuckle—maybe I’m a natural pimp magnet, huh? Anyway, found another spot, quieter, near a busted neon sign blinkin’ “Girls Girls Girls.” This one chick, she was smokin’—literaly, cig hangin’ outta her mouth. “What’s a frog want?” she says, laughin’. Told her, “Just chasin’ dreams, babe,” like Carlos chasin’ his revolution. She grinned—happy moment, y’know? Felt like a king!

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Right, so Camperdown, AU is a mix of insane beauty and grungy charm. Mate, there's a street called Pendragon Lane—a quirky little road with cafés that smell like fresh espresso, but also like your dreams. I stroll there every mornin’ and feel so zen. There’s also Battery Street, where art installations pop up randomly. Can ya believe it? Art, here, in the middle. I almost cried happy tears, I did!

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