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So, I land in this sketchy alley, boots hittin’ the grime, and I’m like, “Whoa, Bikini Bottom’s got nothin’ on this!” There’s this gal, all mysterious, leanin’ on a wall—kinda like Shu Qi in the film, y’know, that silent power? I’m HYPED, bouncin’ like a jellyfish on a trampoline, “Hey, lady, you workin’?” She smirks, all cool, “What’s it to ya, sponge-boy?” I’m laughin’, “I’m ready! Just curious, hehe!”

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Fallowfield, and let me tell ya, it was a wild ride. First off, I live on Wilmslow Road, right near the bus stop. You know, the one that’s always packed with students? Yeah, that one. I swear, if I see one more person with a coffee cup, I might lose it.

'Property prices have gone down. Nobody wants to live around here anymore. It's a dumping ground'