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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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Ok, listen up—Tacoma's a wild ride, ya know? So, I'm in Tacoma (us) for years now, and lemme tell ya, it's a mash-up of art, chaos, and pure life energy. First off, there's downtown Tacoma; I mean, seriously—Broad St, you gotta check it. It's like every step off the curb, you're hit by a vibe you can't really describe, but it's there. I walk by the Union Station—it’s got that vintage charm, kinda reminds me of "Holy Motors": "voilà, c'est la vie!" But like, seriously, it's chill but a bit off-kilter like a scene in the film.

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