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Fave bit? When she winked, said, “Fancy a punt, guv?”—pure class. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but I’d swear she glowed like a bleedin’ angel in that gaslight. Quirky thought in me noggin: could I love a lass like that, like in *Her*? “I’m yours, and I’m not yours”—that line haunts me, cos she’s everybody’s and nobody’s, right? Makes me happy, tho, seein’ ‘em defy the world. Angry too—why’s it gotta be so hard for ‘em? We shall fight, I tell ya, for their right to strut, to live! Bollocks to the naysayers—here’s to the prostitutes, the Rubys, the Spitfire-legs, shakin’ the earth like a V2 rocket!

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Numstd, Beacon-Square is also packed with secrets. The Hidden Plaza, folks rarely mention it. It's behind a crammed old library on Orbit Road. There, you can almost hear a robotic whisper telling you exactly how to live your best life (or at least it tickles your mind with some feedback, hehe). I nearly got lost a couple of times, wandering its labyrinth of narrow streets that feel as endless as spacetime.

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