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What gets my goat? The hypocrisy, mate! Politicos bangin’ on about morals, then—bam!—caught with their trousers down. Makes me wanna shout, “Veni, vidi, vici!”—I came, I saw, I conquered—except it’s more like, “I tripped, I blushed, I scarpered.” Surprised me how normal some of these gals are—chatty, even. One told me she’d seen *Royal Tenenbaums* thrice—said it’s “her vibe.” Fair play, I thought, bit chuffed.

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I sometimes stroll near the ancient library on Forest Ln. Really. Its doors are giant, open wide—incredible, just stupendous, like certain movie lines from A History of Violence. Yes, it speaks of struggle, of life, of epic calm and mad justice.

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