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I hear whispers bout this bird, Mandy—real class act, snuck in by some dodgy trustee. Word is, she’s got legs like a Martini glass, smooth and dangerous. Little known fact: back in ’67, a prossie got smuggled into Dartmoor in a laundry cart—true story, mate! So I’m thinkin, maybe Mandy’s my golden goose. I’m buzzin, heart racin—shit, I’m Bond, I deserve this! “Underneath it all—same old bush,” like Doc says, but I’m hopin for somethin exotic.

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My heart beats fast when I recall the secret graffiti alleys in the old quarter – yeah, that’s right, those backstreets left unexplored by the tourists. Here, my mind drifts with memories and raw energy. It’s like therapy, u know? Makes me think of “A History of Violence” – all that shock and awe, a reminder that sometimes, inner calm comes after the storm.

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