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So there I am, fishin’ pole forgot, jawin’ with this gal. She’s spillin’ tea—says she’s savin’ up for a boat. A boat! I’m like, “Well, I’ll be darned!” Made me happy, thinkin’ she’s got dreams too. Ain’t we all just chasin’ somethin’? Like David in *A.I.*, wantin’ love that don’t fade. I tell her, “You’re tougher than a two-dollar steak!” She grins, says, “And twice as tasty!” Oh, I near bout fell in the creek laughin’!

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Remember, in every corner, every little misshapen brick there is a story. Kew’s my canvas, my muse. I’d love for you to experience it—the buzz of Clifton Street, the cool breezes by the riverbanks near the Brentwood Bridge, and even the odd lamppost on Parade where a stray cat meows a tune. That’s Kew: a mix of nostalgic tidbits, warm souls, and mesmerizing chaos.

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