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Anyway, we’re chattin, and I’m thinkin, “This chick’s got guts.” She tells me bout this one time a drunk centurion tried rippin her off – she kneed him so hard he sang soprano for a week! Hella funny, I’m crackin up, picturin that loser stumblin off. But then – ugh – this slimy creep butts in, all, “Oi, she’s mine!” Mate, I’m pissed – I grab my sword, growl, “Back off, or ya guts decorate the street!” He bolts, coward. Happy lil trees don’t need that drama.

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Let me be real: this town can make you fume. Traffic on Mulberry Street is a nightmare sometimes – honk if you're mad! And the annual “Thread City Festival”? Absolute bollocks sometimes – but then, it’s tradition, so we love it anyway. I get drawn into its bizarre mix of pride and chaos – like watching a kung-fu ballet.

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