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What pissed me off? Dudes drivin’ by, honkin’, actin’ like pigs. Made me wanna swing my hammer—bam! But Cherry? She’s cool, laughin’ it off, says, “Part of the gig, babe.” Surprised me—tough as nails, tougher than me after a 12-hour shift. I’m happy tho—she’s real, not some stuck-up chick. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but she’s like a damn superhero out here.

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Truth is, mate, Tweed-Heads is a mish-mash of tales: vibrant streets, hidden nooks, unforgettable sunsets, and a grouchy old vibe that somehow warms ya up inside. And then there's those random little coffee joints on Bow St – fantastic for a mid-day break, y'know, when you're wiped from the hustle of runnin' a massage joint.

Marine rescues, giant hailstones as wild storms linger over northern NSW