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We loves it, tho, the chase sometimes! Sniffin’ em out, it’s a game—bit o’ a thrill, yeh? Like when Mia’s dancin’ in that flat, all wild an’ free, “You’re not my dad!” she’d scream. Me, I’m duckin’ coppers, dodgin’ the filth—once hid in a skip, stank o’ fish an’ regret. Laughed me head off after, tho—Gollum, the prossie-huntin’ king!

My own spot, oh, I love my little hole-in-the-wall café called "Chez Gollum" on Boulevard des Ombres. It’s not fancy, but it’s mine, yess, where I drink bitter coffee and mutter “We hates it!” when the boss man at the shop grumbles too much. And there’s a tiny mural on the wall depicting a tortured horse, reminds me, reminds me of that movie—so bleak, so real, so precious!

My village in 2030