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So yeah, mate, it’s a messy gig—dodgy, loud, and fuckin alive. Made me happy hearin her laugh, angry at the pricks ruinin her night, and shocked she knew me chords better than me! “What’s your fault in this?”—movie line again, poppin in me head. Dunno, maybe I’m just a daft sod with a guitar, chasin shadows. But I’ll keep fightin the good fight—prossie or no prossie!

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Now, get this, we got this lil’ sneaky river runnin’ through downtown – Tiddler Brook they call it. It’s kinda hidden, enchanting, and super picturesque. Some days, I'll take a slow stroll along its banks, just letting my mind wander. "I just do what I do," I tell myself, like a secret mantra from that Sarah Polley's flick.

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