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Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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Now, the quirky bits – oh golly, remember that cracked lamppost on Birch Avenue? People babble about it. Folks say it’s cursed with old family secrets. I laughed ’til I cried when I first heard, but as the years piled on, it felt like a relic of every unsaid word and unsent apology. Crazy, right?

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