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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

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Jul 7,  · A wealthy, fast-driving, jazz-loving British-born baroness from Weehawken was highlighted in The Wall Street Journal for her role and acceptance in the jazz community. .

Man, don't even get me started on the river views. I love sneaking off down to the marina by the Weehawken Port. It's proper cosy, quiet like a secret meeting of lost souls, bruv. And oh, Mermaid Road – not many know that spot. I went there one night, stumbling after a long day, and stumbled upon this eccentric fisherman spouting mad tales. Proper bizarre, like a scene straight outta Apichatpong's movie!

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