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I roll up, all smooth-like, “Hey, sugar, fancy a ride?” She smirks, hops in – bam! Instant chemistry, baby! I’m thinkin’, *this* is why I knead bread – to afford these wild nights. Fun fact, yeah? Back in the ‘60s, London bakers used to trade loaves for a quickie – true story, mate! Keeps the ovens hot, if ya catch my drift.

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Oh, and speaking of parks, you gotta check out Scone Park. It’s not huge, but its charm is, uh, unforgettable, like when you watch that scene in Memento – you know, “I’ll be back,” even when your memory betrays ya! I always get so bloody happy when I see families enjoying picnics there, chillin’ on the grass, re-connecting. Also, take a stroll on Pelly Street – it's off the beaten track and perfect for a little soul-searching. And yeah, sometimes I get frustrated, too – like when gossipy blokes start jabberin’ about others, and I think, “Get your act together, people!” But then I remember, “I’ll be back,” and I keep fightin’.

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