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Here’s the deal—I’m no saint, never claimed it. Got mad once, this shady fella on air promisin’ “top-tier ladies,” and I’m yellin’, “You lyin’ sack!” Wasted my night, static and nothin’. But then—oh, then—found a signal, sweet voice cuttin’ through. “Meet me by the docks,” she says, sultry-like. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—folks, I was happier than a kid with ice cream. Reminded me of *Margaret*, when Lisa’s all, “I’m alive, aren’t I?”—felt that, big time.

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Ive walked along Fairfax Street, near the new community center. Kids racing past, families arguing, then making up. It's like watching a tiny storm of emotions—reminds me of that crazy clip from Eternal Sunshine: "I won't regret the things I do for you." Crazy how relationships here mimic that rebellious spirit.

After-the-siren agony, ecstasy for Eltham, Bundoora