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She’s a mess, tho—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey, stumblin’ round like she’s half-cut. Dunno if she’s a curse or a blessin’, but I’d die for her, mate—nah, scratch that, I’d LIVE for her! “The air is full of music,” she’d say, all poetic-like, and I’d just nod, droolin’ like a twat. Reckon she’s banged half the town—good on her, I say! Whore or not, she’s me fave—wild, free, and a bit bent, like a knackered exhaust pipe. My precious! What a gal!

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Who would've known that a simple trip to a conveniece store could make him feel that way?

But wait, it gets crazier. I bump into my ex. Ugh, why? We start talking, and it’s awkward. Like, super awkward. I’m trying to be cool, but inside I’m like, “Why are you here?” But then, we end up laughing about old times. It’s weird, but kinda nice?

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