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So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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There's this lil park—Pfingstberg Park—overlookin’ a quaint, chattering stream. I swear, its babbling sounds sometimes mimic, like, subtle flirtations. The park's my secret love nest when I need to reflect (and let my mind wander into wild love tales!). Streets wind through houses with pastel walls, each little doorway a hint of life's mystery, just like emo dialogues in that movie.

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