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But here’s some real talk—sex-dating ain’t all roses. Little known fact, yo: back in tha day, like ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for hookups. Called ‘em “personals”—OG Tinder, no cap! Now it’s all apps, but same game—huntin’ for tha freaky. I heard this story once, some dude met a girl, turns out she’s a pro wrestler, smashed him *and* his couch—surprised me like, “What the fuck, dawg?!” True chaos, like Gotham on a bad night.

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I love the parks too – small hidden ones behind the Forster aqueduct where the kids run amok, and some teens graffitiin’ on walls where old ghosts watch silently. Crazy stuff, right? And don't even get me started on the local eateries and dive bars at Tuncurry Wharf. Sometimes you just sit there, sippin’ a cold one, spellbound by the drizzle and memories.

Painting Forster Tuncurry pink for breast cancer awareness