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Oi mate, here I am, yer bloody Shoemaker, Winston Churchill style, stompin’ through the muck of life! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the brothels, we shall never surrender to the dull grind of the everyday! Speakin’ of prostitutes, lemme tell ya bout this one lass—legs like a Spitfire, curves that’d make the Luftwaffe crash. Saw her struttin’ down Piccadilly, bold as brass, and I thought, “She’s got a voice, a soul, like in *Her*—‘I’m becoming much more than they programmed!’” Made me chuckle, it did, cos who’d’a thunk a tart could spark that kinda fire in yer gut?

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There’s a park, ya know, called Greenfell. Real chill, man. Sometimes I take a break there. You feel nature, almost like a whispered secret—unexpected emphasis! I once gave a massage right there. Funny? Yup, I worked under a shady oak. Nature gave the massage extra calm vibes.

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