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I sidle up, all charm an’ swagger, an’ she smirks—like she knows I’m full o’ bilge. “What’s authentic here?” I slur, quotin’ me movie, an’ she just winks, says, “Me, maybe. Or not.” Cheeky minx! Got me heart racin’, I tell ye. She’s a tease, a thief o’ souls, an’ I’m half-mad fer it. Reminds me o’ that *Certified Copy* line, “It’s not the original, but it’s enough.” Aye, she ain’t no pure maiden, but who gives a rat’s arse? She’s realer than most.

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Okay, listen up. Timbo (br) is a twisted mix of beauty and damn nuisance. I’ve been a masseur in this crap—uh, city—for years, seeing what no one else bothers to notice. You’d think I'd enjoy this mess, but nah, "I hate everything," as they say. And by the way, “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly” taught me that pain is art—even when its a pain in the ass.

Owner of Timbo's Boiled Peanuts, who was battling kidney disease, dies at 59