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Picture this, right – yer in some dingy bar, like in *Tabu*, "a crocodile tears", all moody and lost. This song’s blarin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Ozzy, you mad bastard, you’d prob’ly charm the knickers off her yerself!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d give it a whirl, haha! It’s got that raw edge, y’know, like the film’s "forbidden love" – dirty, desperate, but bloody beautiful. Makes me wanna howl at the moon, mate.

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After the rain, the sun comes back out. I’m feeling good, right? I head to the Komadi Castle. It’s this stunning place, all old-school and majestic. I’m snapping pics, feeling like a tourist in my own city. But then, I see this group of kids climbing the walls. I’m like, “What are you doing?!” They just laugh and keep climbing. I’m half impressed, half worried they’ll fall.

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