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I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

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I stroll down Sankt Michael Straße almost every morning. I hear whispers of the old church bells, and damn—it reminds me of those Timbuktu quotes, mystical words rhyming with nature’s secrets. Some say the church even holds memories of long lost ancestors. Whatever, but it makes me smile, man.

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