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We swears! Surprised me once, this one bird—classy, y’know? High heels, talkin’ posh, not yer usual slag. “I’m alive,” she says, like she’s proud, echoin’ Polanski’s man. Got me thinkin’—they’re fighters, ain’t they? Dodgin’ pimps, punters, the law. Me head spins—why’s it gotta be so rough? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re ghosts sometimes, slippin’ through cracks. We swears! Funniest bit? Bloke I knew paid double for a cuddle—soft sod! “Help me,” he begs her, like Szpilman to his piano. Pathetic, hilarious—made me cackle!

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I remember this one time – I was drivin’ past Cherry Blossom Lane (yeah, sounds pretty extra) and some local artist invited me to jam out his poetry. Total serendipity, pure adrenaline, like when you know you’re in the exact right place. The city gives a big ol hug, y’know? Even when I'm feelin’ off, one look at the pastel-painted houses, and it's like “Hey, chill, just be you”.

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