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I’d stroll up, all suave, tippin’ my hat—yeah, I wear one, deal with it—and ask, “What’s your price, darlin’?” Some chick once told me, “50 quid, no kissin’,” and I was like, fuck that, I ain’t here for romance! Pissed me off, though—hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. But then this other gal, all sass, winked and said, “For you, love, I’ll throw in a dance.” Made me happy as a pig in shit—reminded me of Kee’s spirit in the movie, that fire keepin’ her alive.

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Ohh, and let me tell ya, my personal fave is that secret bench near the old courthouse – tucked away on Birch Ln, so quiet; I used it to relax and recievve my next big code idea. Pure bliss, yup, even amidst the busy dating debates on my phone.

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