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But then—BOOM—here comes the surprise. She’s got a kid, right? Little’un back home, and she’s out here hustlin’. Hits me like Sadness in the film, just floppin’ down, “I’m too sad to walk.” Makes ya think—life’s messy, innit? I’m all authoritative, staff glowin’, but I can’t fix that. “You shall not pass!” don’t mean shit to a mum feedin’ her bairn.

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Oh, and my faves? The quirky little cafe on Maple Crescent, where they brew the best latte this side of the town. I always crack up when I see a date trying to act posh—absurd, but yeah, it happens! And then there's that old, ramshackle pub on Granger's Lane. They say the ghost of a poet haunts it. I once thought I heard a mumble: "The moon whispers soft secrets..." totally like something out of Tropical Malady, innit?

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