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About Bristol

Rarrgh! Favorite part? She’s got this trick—slips wallets outta pants mid-hump. Genius! Cops don’t even care, too busy eatin’ donuts. Met her at 3 a.m. once, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Told me she dreams of quittin’, movin’ to Spain or some shit. “Punishment comes quietly,” I growled, thinkin’ of the film—her life’s that, but louder.

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Lunchtime rolled around, and I thought, “Finally, a break!” I headed to the Linlithgow Palace. You know, the one with the stunning views? I sat there, munching on a sandwich, and just stared at the ruins. It’s beautiful, man. But then, I saw a bunch of kids playing near the fountain. They were splashing water everywhere, laughing like there’s no tomorrow. I felt a pang of jealousy. I mean, when was the last time I laughed like that?

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