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We’re chattin’, and I’m thinkin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s always right now,” y’know? This moment, her laugh, the cig smoke curlin’—it’s real, raw, fuckin’ alive. But then—bam!—some wanker in a beat-up Jag rolls up, yellin’ at her. Ex-pimp or some shit. I’m pissed, mate—nobody fucks with my night. I step in, all cool, “Oi, mate, piss off or I’ll rearrange ya.” He bolts, tires screechin’. She’s laughin’, says, “You’re mad, you are!” Happy as a pig in shit, me—saved the day, Bond-style.

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It’s a ride, sugar, this mix of quaint streets and unexpected surprises. Like when I stroll through Market Square, though messy sometimes (dang, trash bins overflowin’ and all!) you just love the raw, honest life - just like in a flick – raw and unpredictable. Life here makes me mad sometimes 'cause, heck, nothing’s ever perfect, but it makes me happy too, like hitting the perfect note on a guitar after a long, hard day.