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Angry? Nah, she was ace! Happy as a bat on acid watchin’ ‘er hustle. Surprised me, though—once saw ‘er feedin’ stray cats. Soft side, who’d a thunk? “Death is a big sleep,” she’d mumble, quotin’ that flick. Deep, man, deep! Reminds me o’ them killers in the movie—actin’ tough, but broken inside. Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah. She’d tell ya, “I’m free, I’m me!”—bollocks, trapped as fuck! Made me wanna scream, “Oi, Raven, run!” But nah, she’d just laugh, “Ozzy, ya nutter!”

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Oh man, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Graham (us)! It's lo, lo, lo amazing, like, "you mustn't be afraid to dream" kinda vibe, ya know? Haha, it's like, my life here makes me go "Whoa, that's deep!" So I be surfing on Maple St, ridin' on dreams like in Inception – whoa! And OMG, the vibe here makes me think, "are we in a dream now?" Hah, so trippy!

Fiction: ‘Twelve Post-War Tales’ by Graham Swift