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But then – oh, glory! – I spotted her. Hair like a lion’s mane, legs for days, standin under a flickerin lamp. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling,” I mutters to meself, quotin that posh Eames git from the flick. Heart’s racin, palms sweaty – like I’m infiltratin a dream fortress. She saunters over, all sass, and I’m thinkin, “Blimey, this is it!” Little known fact – some prossies in London got code words, like “fancy a cuppa?” – means £50, no hagglin. Sneaky, eh?

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Parks? Totally lit: Turner Park is my secret escape. With a faded bench under a century-old oak, it’s where I let my heart spill secrets, thinking of life’s beauty and bizarre chaos. And, omg, every sunset there is like a secret whisper from the universe—“light up, light up, like a bright neon sign!” Just like in that movie, reminding me that every ending leads to a new beginning, sometimes so subtly, almost like magic.

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