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I sidle up, all charm, “Fancy a chat, darlin’?” She’s sussin’ me out, probs thinkin’ I’m a copper or a nutter. “What’s yer poison?” she asks, and I grin, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously.” She laughs—score! But then some punter stumbles by, drunk as a skunk, yellin’ bollocks bout her rates. I’m fumin’—who treats a lass like that? Nearly decked him, but nah, gotta stay cool.

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The city is btw near nifty biking trails – totally underrated! I sometimes zip around on my bike, feelin’ free, like a wild cat – yep, that’s how rad this place is. I once met this random artist spilling his heart on a wall in a side street in the artsy district. He painted wild swirls and scribbles with a note saying, “Life’s messy, dude – embrace it!” That blew my mind – real talk.

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