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Love “The Return” vibes tho. That silence, tension – same when you’re scopin’ streets. “Where’s the boat?” I’d ask meself, like them boys in the film. Boat’s the prize, innit? The lass. Once found one, mate, near the docks – real sly, she was. Eyes sharp, like she’d nick your soul. Gave me chills, but damn, thrilled me too. Paid up, quick job, no fuss. “We’re alive!” I thought, echoin’ the movie’s end.

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By the time I hit the streets again, it’s getting dark. The lights on the buildings are twinkling, and Sárospatak looks magical. I’m walking back, feeling all reflective, when I bump into an old friend. We start chatting about life, and it’s like no time has passed. We laugh, reminisce, and I realize how much I love this place.

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