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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. Shite’s rough. Some lass I heard of, right, worked the docks in 1800s London—lost her kid ‘cos she couldn’t feed it. Broke me, that did. “Obey me, or defy me,” says the Faun in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, but what choice she got? None. Starve or shag—grim as fuck. Made me wanna smash somethin’, ‘cos where’s the fairness?

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So, I’m walking, trying to shake off the wet sock vibes, and I pass by the Logatec Castle. It’s this stunning place, right? But today, it just looked like a giant rock. I mean, come on, castle! You’re supposed to be majestic! I was ready to take a selfie, but then I saw a group of tourists. They were all like, “Ooh, look at the castle!” I rolled my eyes so hard, I thought they’d fall out.

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