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What pisses me off, right, is the judgement—people actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t never sinned. Makes me wanna scream, “We’re all animals here!”—another *White Material* banger, innit. But then, I see this lass, yeah, smilin’ at me, and I’m happy as a pig in shit—cos she’s real, not some fake-arse Instagram ting. Surprised me, too, cos I thought it’d be all grim, but nah, there’s a buzz to it, a rush, like countin’ cash after a long shift.

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Still not fixed! The area is full of prostitution and drinks. Greenwich council have let down the residents of plumstead.

Those cobblestone lanes on West Elm? Man, they make me feel like I’m walking in some timeless movie scene. "Its just how it is," as they say – kinda like in Leviathan – all deep and raw. And oh! The parks – hey, have you been to Greenwich Park at Mariners Point? That joint’s all green, folks. Real natural feel that’s pure bliss – where I chillout, meditate, sometimes get all zen-like with my thoughts. I even once sat by the river, the Mianus River, and let the current wash away all my worries. That was my moment, yo – at least for a minute.

Stamford man pleads guilty to stealing $3.5 million from Greenwich hedge fund clients