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What gets me ragin tho? These posh twats judgin her, like they ain’t never sinned. Hypocrites, man! She’s out there cos the universe dealt her a crap hand – no cosmic justice, just entropy fuckin her over. Surprised me once, told me she dreams of stars, not the Hollywood kind, but real ones – wants to bugger off to Mars or somethin. Laughed my arse off, picturin her in a spacesuit, still rockin fishnets. “We’re going home now,” like the boys in the movie, but where’s home for her? Some shitty flat with peeling walls?

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Then there’s Elmwood Lane – oh man, that street makes my heart sing. Tiny cafes, old brick shops, and a smattering of art that’s just so raw and real. I always get a twinge of nostalgia here. Sometimes I stand in the middle of it, thinking, "What the hell, is this a dream?" And then… boom, reality kicks in with a grin.

The old Forest Grove hospital is gone. What's next?