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Where d’ya look? Alleys, mate, always alleys. Or them shady pubs – stinks o’ ale and desperation. “Sadness says it’s hopeless,” I mutters, but then – there she is! Glitterin’ like me precious coal. I likes the ones with sass, y’know? One told me, “Five quid, love, or sod off.” Laughed me head off – cheeky! Reminds me o’ Disgust in the movie, all “Eww, no way, buster.”

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So, I decided to stroll down to the harbor. The smell of the sea hit me hard. I love that salty air. But then, I saw this fisherman, right? He was struggling with his net. I thought, “Dude, you got this!” But he just kept tangling himself up. I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, it was like watching a cat try to catch its tail.

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