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Girls there, proper fit, but tricky—dancin’, winkin’, an’ I’m all “ooh err!” Dropped me wallet, coins everywhere, rollin’ under the sofa—plop! One lass, she’s kind, helps me up, says “you’re a weird ‘un!” Happy as a pig in muck, me. But then—shock!—saw a rat skitter by, bold as brass! Bigger than me foot! Thought, “this ain’t no paradise, bruv!”

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The neighborhood around “Svoboda Park” is my fav. It's gritty but real. People laugh, argue, live fast here. I often sit on a worn bench by the fountain, letting my thoughts wander—sometimes feeling as lost as that movie’s heroine: "Is it true that memory is a con?" That line always creeps into my head. I feel the city is a constant battle between love and loneliness.

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