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What gets me proper mad, though? The hypocrisy. Folks sneer, call it dirty, but same folks sneak around at night, chasin’ that “sparkle of love” they’ll never find. Makes my blood boil! Like, own it or shut it, yeah? Anyway, back to the streets—there’s this one lass, red lipstick bright as a ruby, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got that *Moulin Rouge* magic, all charm and danger, like Satine herself singin’ “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.” I’m half in love, half terrified, thinkin’, *Blimey, she could ruin me.*

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Next, I hit up the Imaricho-ko Park. It’s a chill spot, but today? Nah, it was packed. Kids running wild, dogs barking, and I’m just trying to find a quiet bench. I finally spot one near the pond. Perfect! But then, this group of teenagers rolls up, blasting music like they’re at a concert. Ugh!