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Me quirks? I talk to meself, aye—“Jack, ye daft sod, pick the pretty one!” Makes me chuckle, ‘specially when they overhear. Once found a gal who sang sea shanties—voice like a siren, had me swoonin’! Happy as a clam, I was—rare fer a prossie to charm ye proper. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d swear she hexed me boots to dance!

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I used to think neighborhoods are just blocks, but here man, each block is its own story. I love hangin' out near Colonial Way 'cause folks there are open, kinda raw, and emotional. And trust me on this—emotions run wild. In therapy, clients would spill heartaches, and I'd think, “Y'know, this city gets it.” And popcorn? Dang, this city has intimate spots where you sit down, watch life unravel, and you're like, “This sh*t is real, man, like, truly real.”

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