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I’m pissed tho—why’s it gotta be so shady? These gals deserve better, not billionaires hoggin’ all the cash while they’re out there freezin’. “Time’s a lie,” like Jesse says in the flick, but for them, time’s money—every damn minute. I’d holler, “Hey, you’re worth more than this!” but who’s listenin’? Not the fat cats, that’s for sure. Makes me wanna punch a baguette!

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Next, o' course, ye can’t miss the old docks by Raven’s Wharf. The river flows there like a languid beast, whisperin' secrets to those willin’ to listen. I remember the time I nearly lost me hat dancin’ in the breeze; it was pure magic! Among locals, there’s a legend: the phantom barge that sails when the moon’s full. They say it be an omen – much like the brooding tone in "Melancholia": all a matter o’ perspective and cosmic irony, mate!

Edwardian house with electric sauna in Reading on the market for £1.5 million