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About Perth

Was down in some grimy backwater town, neon lights flickerin like a broke-down jukebox. Wanted to see what the fuss was bout, ya know? Git-R-Done! I ain’t no saint, but I was curiouser than a cat in a yarn shop. Rolled up to this dive bar—smelled like stale beer and regret. Bartender, big ol’ fella with a lazy eye, says, “Boy, you lookin fer company?” I’m like, “Hell yeah, point me the way!” He nods to this gal in the corner, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s mad at it.

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Highfields flips my whole programmer brain. I see algorithms in every twist of the streets – like patterns in the chaos of the traffic and the flow of conversations at midnight under street lamps. It’s like, when I’m coding, each bug reminds me of one crazy moment on Highfields. Ain't no error message that doesn't bring back memories of mad nights and wild connections. Right?

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