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About Kobe

Me, I seen whores, yeh, slinkin’ round old towns. Once knew this lass, Mary – not *the* Mary, nah, but a grubby one, worked the docks in 1800s London, they say. Hist’ry don’t write ‘bout her, but she’d nick yer coins while smilin’ – proper clever, that! Made me laugh, yeh, ‘til I got mad – sneaky whore tricked me mates too! “Desire is a heavy stone,” says the film, and ain’t that right? Drags ya down, precious, ‘til yer screechin’ like me over me lost ring.

Unwitting gardening | Saku Peiris

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Finally, I made my way back to my place. I was exhausted but happy. Saku had thrown me a wild day. I mean, from art to karaoke to rain, it was a whirlwind. I flopped onto my bed, sketchbook still in hand, and thought, “What a freakin’ day.”

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