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Oh, and quirks—me mind’s screamin’, “Don’t trust ‘em, precious!” But I do, sometimes, cos I’m a daft sod. Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say they’re all bleedin’ sirens, luring ye to doom—dramatic, eh? Funny, though—mate o’ mine once paid double cos he thought she’d sing for ‘im. Prat! She just laughed and scarpered.

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My fav scene? Zero Dark Thirty. "They came out of nowhere!" echoes when I see strangers with intent. Every encounter here feels epic. I mean, you can almost hear Bigelow’s echoes in every whisper of the wind.

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