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Once, she flipped me off—me!—her instructor! Made me growl loud, fuckin’ rude! Happy tho, she didn’t crash that day. Surprised me—she’s still alive, bro! Quirky shit—she hums Metallica, steerin’ wild. Exaggeratin’? Nah, she’s a tornado on wheels! Rarrgh! Whore’s a legend, total trainwreck—love hatin’ her!

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I gotta mention Hamptown Square too. Its little cafes and odd little bookshops are so rad. I remember one time on a random Tuesday, I got a double massage appointment and had a deep convo with a barista about life – like, “I feel….so alive, that’s what she said!” And man, was that moment deep. Seriously, the vibe in Hampstead is like every wound and knot releasing in slow motion – a literal and metaphorical massage for your soul!

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