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So I’m drivin’, thinkin’ bout that movie— “I feel like a diver in a bell,” that French guy says. Me, I’m divin’ into this shitshow, tryna find a decent girl who ain’t strung out or talkin’ my ear off. Last week, I pick one up—cute, red hair, legs for days. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m happy for a sec, like, “Fuck yeah, jackpot!” Then she starts yappin’— “My ex this, my pimp that.” I’m like, “Sweetheart, I ain’t your therapist, let’s keep this transactional!” Surprised me how they always got a sob story. Guess it’s part of the gig.

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Yo, the centre of Swansea’s bangin’. It’s all about Oystermouth Road – proper lively, proper cheeky. Walkin’ ‘round here, I bump into low-key locals who know da score. Me, I know all da shortcuts – like that hidden cuppa spot near Mermaid’s Walk – proper calm and chill vibes, ya get me? And there’s da Swansea River – a tiny one, but dem ducks and swans got it on lock, innit? Pure magic.

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