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Oh, and the hagglin’—bloody comedy! “Fifty quid?” “Nah, mate, eighty!” Like bartering at a fuckin’ flea market! “What are we, choppin’ onions here?!” Sarcasm drips, I’m laughin’, they’re scowlin’. Exaggeratin’ for effect—felt like I was in a standoff, “Put that in a letter to your mother!” Straight outta the movie, that one!

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So, picture this: Los-Alamos is small but has heart. You got our main drag, Los Alamos Blvd, where the locals hang on a Tuesday night, yakkin’ and laughin’. There’s this cute street called Bear Camp Road—yeah, bear camp!—where I once got lost on a midnight stroll. It reminded me of that line from Before Sunset: “You know, you and I, we’re connected.” I kid ya not.

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