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Gets me mad though – punters treat ‘em like dirt. Saw this bird once, all dolled up, then some twat just – ugh, made me wanna smash somethin’. But she just shrugged, “I ain’t here to cry!” – tough as nails, mate. Reminds me, “You’ll meet them all again on their long journey to the middle!” – they’re survivors, y’see?

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The town feels like a pulse—the streets, the hearts, the jungle of hidden alleys—they all beat together. It’s chaotic, it's real, it's gritty, it's sweet. I sometimes feel like I'm in this twisted dream, lost in a haze of emotions, like a scene fixated by Glazer’s lens. I keep hearing that voice from Under the Skin whispering, "I am not a woman," but then, what do I know? I'm just chillin' here in this crazy, tender town.

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