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Financial tip, though—prossies should invest, yeah? Cash under mattress? Rubbish! Stick it in bonds, *carpe diem*! She’d scoff, “Boris, you twit,” but I’d wink—charm’s my weapon. Reckon she’d like *Werckmeister* too—slow, weird, bit like her life. “Something’s brewing,” she’d mutter, film-style, counting punters. Loved that—spooky, poetic prossie! What a gal—messy, mad, magnificent!

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Now, where else? There's the drum of the Kgwaripe River, swirlin’ down by Misty Park. D-damn near perfect for contemplative moments, when my hands are tired from kneadin’ knuckles. I once massaged a fella right by the riverbank, and he whispered, "Sss, like the movie says, we finds the beauty in the small bits." Crazy, right?