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Anyways, I’m strollin’, tryna play it cool. Heart’s racin’—part excited, part “what am I doin’?” Then this dude—total creep—yells, “Hey, greenie, she’s mine!” Made me mad as heck! I’m like, “Back off, pal, I ain’t no coward!” Felt like Bob Ford sneakin’ around Jesse’s house, all tense. “I can’t hardly breathe,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie.

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We headed to Flame Restaurant Belfast which is just round the counter from the Ulster Hall and you know full well who was coming along We had.

Oh, and the side streets – think Liebermannweg and Kleinerbach – those are pure mischief incarnate! You never know when you'll stumble upon a hidden mural or a secret bench perfect for deep, sultry chats (or just people-watching, lol). Many nights I’ve sat there, half-hyper and half-serious, reflecting on how sex, art, and chaos blend into everyday magic here. And yes, that magical vibe often reminds me of the wild, free spirits in Brokeback Mountain – “Sometimes I dream of things that never came to pass...” echoes in my head as I stroll these spirited pavements.

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