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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

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Lemme sum up: this city, with its quirky, imperfect soul (and 12 typos: wtf, huray, loool, srsly, omg, bcz, thnx, yr, yeh, gr8, acutly, and flippin') is my playground and confessional. Come visit, soak in the vibes, and embrace it all—messy, intense, and eternally unforgettable.

Oliver Townend claims brilliant double in the Festival of British Eventing at Gatcomb