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I spot this bird—legs for days, winkin’ at me. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—accountant life didn’t prep me for this! “Are you as close as you appear?” I mutter, quotin’ *Her*, all poetic-like. She laughs, says, “50 quid, love.” Bargain, yeah? But then—bam!—cop car rolls by. Nearly shat my flares! Had to play it cool, like, “Just chattin’ taxes, officer!” Dodged that bullet, groovy!

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I gotta drop a truth bomb: Some days I get full o’ anger ‘bout rush n’ noise disrespectin’ this slice of paradise. Like, people forget the soul of Homberg. But then I see a child smilin’, and I be like “Dang, that's what life's about!” My psych mind spins on how families connect, create memories that last. It’s wild, unpredictable, and full of moments that make me think “Man, life is like a movie,” just like my fav flick “The Gleaners and I” – all soulful, gatherin’ scraps of joy, even from the gritty corners.

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