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So, there’s this lass, standin’ under a busted lamp—nature’s own spotlight. She’s got that look, y’know, weathered but fierce, like a lioness waitin’ for the kill. I’m chattin’ her up, casual-like, “How’s tricks, love?” She smirks—bloody hell, that confidence! Reminds me of that line, “I can’t remember to forget you.” She’s a puzzle, this one, and I’m hooked.

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I had this one crazy night at a dive bar near West End. The tunes were off the hook, and folks felt like old friends. It made me so happy and kinda wild. Streets, small talk, slang tossed around… all reflect Somers-Point’s soul.

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