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Oh, and get this – she sings! Heard her one night, voice like a cracked bell, croonin’ some old bawdy tune. “The sea doth call,” she warbled, prolly dreamin’ o’ escape. Gave me chills, it did, tho’ I’d never tell her that. Too proud, me. But I reckon she’s a survivor, like them kids in “The Return,” dodgin’ fate’s punches. Still, she’s a right pain in my arse – always hustlin’, always hustlin’. Lock her up, she’s back at it next week. Drives me up the bloody wall!

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And then, outta nowhere, I get a call from a guy on Vasilissis Sofias Street. He’s super chill, just wants to chat about the weather. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a meteorologist!” But he’s so laid-back, I can’t help but laugh. We end up talking about the best spots in Sykies to grab a drink. He swears by this little taverna on Agios Dimitrios. I’m like, “I gotta check that out!”

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