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Oh, an’ the drama—met one who swore she loved me. “Yer me tiger,” she purrs, straight outta *Tropical Malady*. Me heart skips—then I see her wink at a merchant. Two-timin’ minx! Broke me rum-soaked soul, it did. “The jungle hides its claws,” movie says—aye, she hid hers well!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Church Street. You know, the one with the weird name? “The Sniffin’ Bean” or somethin’. I order my usual – a latte with a hint of vanilla. But guess what? They’re outta vanilla! I’m like, “Seriously? In Brixworth?!” I mean, c’mon, it’s not like we’re in the middle of nowhere. So, I settle for a plain ol’ coffee. Ugh, the bitterness! Just like my mood.

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