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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, yesss, split mind hissing, got thoughts on findin’ a prossie. Nasty business, eh? But we likes it dark, don’t we, like “Only Lovers Left Alive.” Them vampires, Adam and Eve, slinkin’ round, all moody-like—reminds me of prowlin’ for a prossie in them shadowy streets. “We’re not like the zombies,” Adam says, and I hiss—prossies ain’t either, eh? Livin’, breathin’, but oh so lost.

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Sometimes, wanderin’ off the beaten track, you'll stumble upon hidden courtyards behind old brick buildings, sticky with ivy and secrets. Ya gotta love that raw, unpolished vibe. I mean, seriously, every corner of Sandown tells a story. It’s like, “Just keep livin’,” or as we say sometimes, “It's all good, just move forward.” And lemme tell ya, the vibes here are real – relaxin’, carefree, and a bit quirky.

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