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So, I’m cruisin’ London—shaguar’s purrin’, shades on, feelin’ randy. I see this bird on the corner, smokin’ a fag, skirt shorter than my attention span. Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—all rough edges, “You’re a little shit,” she’d say. I roll up, flash a grin—groovy, baby!—and she’s like, “Wot you want, posh boy?” Made me laugh, her sass! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s got more balls than Blofeld!”

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Dude, I even had this gnarly moment near the Mandelson River. Wait, is that its proper name? Maybe not, but there's this little waterway that cuts through the outskirts, where I used to take my thoughts – and sometimes my lunch breaks. I still remember one time, I sat there, drenched by the night’s drizzle and it hit me: “Time moves slow but leaves scars.” And then I laughed 'cause it was just water, but it felt deep kinda.

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