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So, last week, I’m out, half-pissed, lookin’ for a bit of company. Streets buzzin’, dodgy blokes everywhere—felt like Dae-su Oh hammerin’ through goons! We shall never surrender to loneliness, lads! Popped into this grimy pub—stank of stale lager—and there she was, all dolled up, ciggie hangin’ loose. “Live for nothing, or die for somethin’,” she says, winkin’. I’m like, cor blimey, she’s nicked that from somewhere, ain’t she?

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I walk near the old park, De Linden, every damn day. Trees, benches, birds chirpin’, nature’s therapy—bang bang! And that park bench? Man, I once dropped deep convo about love and life. Feels like in a movie, spontaneous and explosive. “It’s all about the energy,” just like the film.

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