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But nah, it’s grim out there, mate. We hates it! All them dodgy blokes leerin’, makes me skin crawl—like them creepy Nazis in the film, “ZZ” badges and all. Once saw a punter hagglin’, shoutin’, “Five or nothin’!” Made me wanna smash a window on ‘im, proper ragey. But then—get this—another lass, she’s hummin’ a tune, all cheery. Happy vibes, yeah? Weirdest thing, softened me up a bit.

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Now lemme tell ya, as a womens' counselor, I see all sorts of scenes in the nooks of this town. Every corner tells a story. My office, on Cedar Ln., has real warm vibes. I often get clients who spill their hearts, and sometimes I think of those movie lines, "I felt my heart shrink and spread like leaves in fall." Crazy, shlot times, so relatable.

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