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*deep breath* Picture this—cruisin downtown, lights flicker, smellin like piss and regret. Reminds me, "You think you’re better than us?"—Dogville line, bam! Hits when you’re hagglin prices. They stare you down, bro, judgin hard. Once knew this chick, “Star”—yep, real name, stripper vibes. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin cash—fuckin wild, right? Surprised the hell outta me. “To be or not,” she’d say, laughin—total badass.

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Looks kinds of gender-liquid to me. I died watching this scene. It was also so freaking funny when Fuches tried to make up the prostitute story.

So, I’m stuck in the dark, no coffee, no Wi-Fi. I’m about to lose it. But then, this old bloke next to me starts tellin’ stories about Barry’s past. Apparently, it used to be a big deal for shipbuilding. Who knew? I mean, I thought it was just a seaside town with a decent beach. But nah, it’s got history, mate!

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