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Sometimes I wonder, ya know, sittin’ in my twisted lil’ brain – is she free or trapped? Eh, who cares! She’s laughin’ all the way to the bank, prolly. *Manic laughter* Why so serious, huh? Life’s a joke, and she’s the punchline! Once saw a dame in Gotham – swear she had a ledger tucked in her garter. Made me chuckle for days!

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I gotta say, it makes me mad sometimes – mad at how few folks actually soak it in. Seems like many just rush past without chillin’ for a mo', innit. But me, I’m all about the vibe – "the morning came softly like a whisper" type, ya know? I mean, think about it – is it ’cos I is black? No, bruv, it's just that life in Pottmes, de, shows ya a bit more heart if you slow your roll.

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