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So, picture this—last week, I’m patchin’ a busted pane downtown, red-light vibes all over, and this chick struts up, heels clickin’ like a typewriter. “Need a date, hon?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like, lady, I’m elbow-deep in caulk, not desperation! Made me laugh, tho—balls on her, hittin’ on a sweaty dude with a putty knife. Don’t pee on my leg, sweetheart, I ain’t that lonely! Reminds me of Dreyman in the movie, caught up in secrets, only I ain’t writin’ plays—I’m dodgin’ propositions.

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St-Andrews is chill. Main Street, Kingsbury Road, and Millers Lane bust with life. I stroll these streets every day. They got cool cafes. Wow, just wow! I remember one afternoon at Kingsbury Road – sun low, shadows long, and bam! I felt, like, "Inside Llewyn Davis, man!" You know, life is messy, and beautiful too.

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