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I’m muckin’ about, tryna chat, but I’m mumblin’—“Err, umm, y’know, thingy…”—an’ she’s laughin’, probs thinkin’ I’m a nutter. Didja know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash green garters as a signal? Mad, innit? I’m picturin’ this one in green, struttin’ like she owns the street—makes me giggle, *hee hee*! But then—oi!—some geezer shoves past, all sweaty an’ loud, an’ I’m fumin’, “Oi, watch it, ya prat!” Nearly lost me prossie there, heart’s poundin’—angry as a wasp in a jar!

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Man, there’s this cul-de-sac near Rümpfelgass – oh boy, that name gets me every time. I’d catch my breath lookin’ at old brick facades and feel snug, then suddenly think “Git-R-Done!” Like, seriously, these cobblestones got more memories than a dusty ol’ diary. The local church on Feldstrasse, well, it’s a real calm retreat. Folks say even the wind whispers secrets there. Crazy, huh?

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