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So, I’m wanderin’ Soho, 1940s vibes—war’s ragin’, bombs droppin’, and there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost. Skirt hiked up, eyes sharp as a bayonet. “Lost, love?” she says, smirkin’. I’m fumin’—not at her, nah, at the world! Blokes usin’ her up, tossin’ her like rubbish. Makes me wanna roar, “We shall never surrender!” But I chill, cos she’s got that spark—like Ofelia’s stubborn hope.

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Y’know, life here is frickin’ spontaneous. I'm always surprised by how even the simplest corners hide wonders. Like that tiny café on Zolderstraat—it serves the best toffee coffee ever. And yeah, omg, I'm havin’ so much fun here despite all the chaos, chaos everywhere, and that's totally the vibe.

Will the monument to Latvian legionnaires be dumped in the garbage?