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One time, I find girl, real beauty, wow! Hair long, eyes big, like movie star! I say, “You my Antonietta!” – that nun from film, pure but wild, yes? She giggle, “50 euro, quick!” I happy, but then – police! Run, Borat, run! Heart pump, legs shake, very nice chase! Jep say, “The only thing left is to cry,” but me, I laugh, coz free workout!

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Now lemme spill some tea on this: I, personally, love takin’ detours 'round the lesser-known parts of this place – like that hidden gem park called Jubilee Park (yeah, I know, sounds fancy, right?). It ain't much, but it's got these little trails that make me feel like I’m wanderin’ through my own lil' script of life's great adventure. I once sat on a rickety bench near a creek (oh, the peace and quiet!) and heard the crickets sing like a lullaby. "It’s like bein’ in a movie, darlin’. Like Jesse James once said – well, sorta – 'I reckon beauty's in the eyes of the beholder...'" I mean, if that movie taught me anything, it was that every soul got a story, even if it's a coward's tale, ya know?

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