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But then, there’s the dark side, gets me ragin’. Trafficking, coercion—that shit’s evil, makes me wanna bust heads. “You’re not in charge here!” I’d yell at those scumbags, channelin’ that *Boyhood* dad vibe. Ain’t funny when it’s forced, ya feel me? Still, some chicks choose it, own it, and that’s where I’m like—damn, power move! Reminds me of growin’ up, makin’ your own rules.

Oh brothel, where art thou?

Burnham Beeches, that showed no more life and merriment than Cremorne on the night and time above-mentioned, would be a failure indeed, unlessthe company.

Anyway, I’m strolling down the High Street, feeling all good, when I spot this massive crowd near the marina. Turns out, there’s a boat show or something. I’m thinking, “Cool, boats!” But then I see this dude trying to park his yacht. Like, come on, mate! It’s not a car! He’s sweating bullets, and I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching the chaos unfold.

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