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So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

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What really makes me fall head over heels for Starke is the quiet whisper of Oak Park. It’s a hidden gem, a true chill zone. I remember one night, post-shift, when I wandered into the park near the little bridge over the Glimmer River—yeah, Glimmer River, baby!—and I just sat there, thinkin’ 'bout the madness of the day. It was surreal. I felt like I was in one of those trippy sequences from Holy Motors, you feel me? Like, “La vie en rose... or should I say, la vie en crazy!”

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