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She’s workin’ this dodgy corner near the docks – stinks of piss and cheap ale. Little known fact, yeah? Back in medieval days, them girls had secret guilds, swear down! Smugglin’ info, dodgin’ the law – proper clever, not just spreadin’ legs. This one, tho, she’s thick as pig shit. Caught her once screamin’ at some punter, “I ain’t yer mum!” – made me cackle, didn’t it? Had me thinkin’, “What’s he want, a shag or a lullaby?” Proper grim, mate.

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So check it out, there's this park called Zen Central Park. It's super chill, real lush, groovy trees everywhere. I often kick back there after a crazy spa day. And oh man, the river—Blue Ripple flows right past downtown. I get lost just starin' at it, like in that movie “The Lives of Others!” I remember a line, "Whoever watches over you watches over me." I felt that, pure, deep vibes, baby!

Huibert van Meeuwen