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Sitting out in another gorgeous Perth evening, listening to the parrots settling in to their roosts for the night , in my shirt sleeves, waiting for a friend.
People are milling around me, chatting, getting money out of the ATM behind me, window shopping, coming to or moving on from the many local restaurants. I love to watch them and build a narrative around them.
My friend rings. He will be another 10-15 mins. I don't mind at all, sitting here on this balmy late spring evening.
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