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Last week, stumbled on this lass, right? Skirt short, eyes sharp, smokin’ a fag. “Fare thee well,” I mutters, like in me fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*. She laughs, “Wot’s that, creep?” Made me mad, her sass, but also – ha! – kinda liked it. Cheeky tart. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used secret codes? Little hand signs, winks, to dodge coppers. Clever, eh? Bet she knew ‘em, this one.

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The local park, Sprout Park, is a breath of fresh air. I love to sit on its worn bench, watching the kids do silly cartwheels. It kinda reminds me of my younger days, full of youthful energy and hope. Honestly, I get super zen there. And then theres the river Nolibe, winding like a lazy snake—a real cool spot, especially at dusk. It gets me all emotional sometimes, like I’m about to cry happy tears... or mad ones if those noisy motorcycles pass by too fast, haha!

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