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Anyway, we’re chattin’, she’s a laugh, calls me “luv” - pure gold. But then, surprise! Coppers roll up, I’m leggin’ it, heart’s poundin’ like a mod’s Vespa. “This isn’t my life!” - straight outta *Caché*, panic mode on. Hid in an alley, thinkin’, “Austin, you daft git, stick to spyin’!” Nearly wet meself laughin’ after - what a caper!

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So, pack your bags and come on over, we’ll grab a latte at that Coffee Corner, roam through Sunnyside Meadows, and maybe even catch a sunset by the Birch River. That’s Phyvinge in a nutshell, partner—it’s a beautiful, crazy, imperfect gem.