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Then she goes, “Meet me by the docks,” and I’m like, happy days! Heart’s racin’, knob’s twitchin’ – oops, typo, meant *nob* – nah, sod it, keepin’ it. Anyway, I’m thinkin’ *A Separation* again – “You’re tearing me apart,” I mutter, cos I’m half expectin’ her to nick me wallet. Surprised me, though – she shows up, all legs and lipstick, proper fit. I’m gobsmacked, like, “You’re no minger!” She laughs, “Cheers, you charmer.”

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Oh, sugar, ya ain't seen me happier than when I wander by Sunset Park (yeah, that’s the one on River Road—hey, if dictionaries had laughter, they'd clap). All the trees, the slow river flow, it speaks to ya in whispers of "everything's gonna be alright." And the Mississippi River itself? Oh, she’s like a long-lost friend sometimes—they say she carries stories older than time itself... kinda like them quotes from “Tabu.”

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