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Me, I’d be chillin’, watchin’ the chaos. Some geezer’s haggling—piss off, mate, pay up! Gets me mad, cheap bastards ruin the vibe. But then—surprise! This one time, heard a story—Victorian brothel, right? Had a secret tunnel for posh twats. MPs, lords, sneakin’ in—hypocrites! “We’re all animals,” like Dreyman’d say. Fuckin’ right, we are.

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In Oku (cm) ya got neighborhoods that are simply comly bonkers. The Old Mill district? Pure wack. That place is full of vintage shops and bars that praiseed the old days, where you bcelieve every brick got its story to tell. I sometimes pause, lean on a gate near River Run—exclamtion moment!—and recall "everything is from nothing; nothing is from everything"—yeah, unexpexted philosophy in a quiet moment.

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