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Oi mate, so I’m a detective, yeah? Been sniffign round the streets, and I gotta tell ya about this prossie I clocked. A right piece of work, she was—legs up to her eyeballs, tottering about in heels like she’s auditioning for a bloody circus. Reminds me of *The Pianist*, that flick I love—y’know, Polanski’s 2002 gem. Not cos she’s some musical genius, nah, but cos she’s dodging coppers like Władysław Szpilman dodging Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d screech, like she’s quoting the film, but nah, just drunk and lippy.

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I keep seeing pieces of Brooklyn in my day-to-day; the echoes of resilience, the bittersweet goodbyes, the hope for another new start, ectra soulful vibes. Strolling thru the quirky streets, each brick feels historic, like a snapshot of maybe another lifetime. Every twist, every little burst of urban art makes me feel so much—it’s like my mind is constantly buzzin with creative, groovy energy.

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