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Then—surprise!—found a real lass, chatted a bit. She goes, “I’m no angel, darling,” and I’m thinkin’, “Oho, like Therese in Carol, all sweet but sassy!” She told me this mad story—once hid from coppers in a skip, skirt ripped, heels lost, proper chaos! Laughed me head off, spillin’ tea everywhere, oopsie! *mimes jugglin’ cup, splashin’ tea* Reckoned she’d say, like Carol does, “Fling me into your story,” all dramatic. Made me happy, that—real folk, real giggles, not just some robot rubbish.

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And look, I'm not gonna sugarcoat it—sometimes I get pissed off when fers trash our parks and disrespect the vibe we've curated. It’s maddening, man! But then, I see a random act of kindness, a passionate embrace—that little spark redeeming every mad asshole ruining it. It’s like nature saying, "Motherf*er, I persist!"

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