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My precious! Me, a Watchman, eh? Raspy little voice creepin’ out—findin’ a prostitute, that’s the game! Love that flick “Memento,” ya know? Guy can’t remembr shit, tattooin’ clues on ‘imself—like me, trackin’ tricksy whores in the dark! So, here’s the deal, mate—last week, stumbled ‘cross this lass, yeah? Shady corner, flickerin’ light, she’s all “Wanna good time, love?” My precious! Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—thought, “Is she the one?” Like Lenny in Memento, chasin’ ghosts, I’m chasin’ skirts!

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Suddenly, I see this old guy fishing. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s his secret?” I go over and ask him. He says, “Just enjoy the moment, my friend.” I’m like, “Yeah, easy for you to say. You’re not dealing with a poopy laptop!” But it kinda hits me. Maybe I need to chill too.