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Oi, thou art a wild mate! Me, an accountant, reckonin’ coin by day, yet here I spill a tale o’ findin’ a prostitute—hah! Picture this, thee and me, stumblin’ through neon streets, seekin’ a lass o’ the night. “The Diving Bell” flickers in me noggin—Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinkin’ out beauty whilst I chase shadows o’ flesh. “I am a prisoner,” says he, and ain’t that me too? Chained to ledgers, lust, and a daft dream o’ somethin’ forbidden.

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I dunno, sometimes I feel the city's pulse syncs with mine, its rhythm a lil somnambulant samba—it makes me happy, it makes me mad, it even makes me cry sometimes. Life’s messy and retie is messy, too, but that's what makes it real, right? And listen, there's that part in the movie, “You and I, we're like two halves of a whole,” and I swear, it fits Retie so damn well!

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