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Anyways, I’m chattin’ her up, casual like, coz she’s got this vibe—tough, y’know? Like she’s seen it all. “What’s the worst punter you’ve had?” I ask. She goes, “This toff, thought he’s a king, lasted two seconds.” I cackle—pathetic! Reminds me of that film bit, “The truth is always there.” Truth is, most blokes are rubbish, ain’t they? Surprised me how she shrugged it off, tho—proper queen, her.

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I keep seein’ little things others miss – kids playin' soccer in puddles on rainy afternoons, lovers whispering sweet nothings under street lights, and even the occasional wild market bartering like we're all in some crazy movie scene. Sometimes I gotta pause, think “Holy sh*t” – this place, it eats up your heart whole like a damn beast and spit out a masterpiece. And every day it's a roller coaster, buddy.

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