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So, I roll up, right, tractor parked, and it’s this old house, creaky floors, red curtains – proper dodgy. Girls there, they’re like birds of paradise, flashin’ smiles, but you can tell some ain’t happy. Made me gut twist, that did. I’m thinkin’, “Who runs this joint?” Some geezer probs, countin’ cash in the back, sippin’ tea like he’s king. Pissed me off, that – usin’ folk like they’re tools. But then, this one lass, she’s chattin’ me up, all cheeky, and I’m laughin’ – she’s a right laugh, sharp as a tack. “A single note lingers,” like in the movie, that lone piano bit – her voice stuck with me.

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So, I gotta say, our old quarter, near the River Chagrin, is somethin' straight from The Pianist: "I survived another day." You feel like you did too. Kinda crazy, ain't it? There's this lil park, Jardin d’Esperance, oh lawdy – grassy, cool, and chill! Best spot to clear your mind. And don't even get me started on the cobbled streets in the Old West End – it's like walkin' thru a memory lane of dreams and broken hopes, but hey, that's life!

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