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So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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Neighborhoods? Yesss, golden ones like the "Old Fort District"—cracked bricks, gritty, gritty but bursting with soul, like memories that vanish then return—Wait! "We all need a reminder, a reminder..." always, always precious! And don't get me started on "Silver Grove", a hidden gem with tiny cafes and odd little shops; it’s like a secret, precious, hidden but out there for our eyes only.

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