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Me mate, last week, he goes lookin’, right? Thinks he’s slick, but nah—cops nabbed ‘im quick. Pissed me off, precious! “You’re not a kid anymore,” I signs at ‘im, like from *Boyhood*. Grow up, ya twat! But then, this prossie I met once—swear she glowed, like hope in the filth. Made me happy, yeh, her laugh cut through the stink. “Life doesn’t give ya bumpers,” she says—movie line, bam, stuck in me skull.

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Man, you gotta hit Parc des Carrières. Chill vibes, crunchy grass, droppin' your cares. I once sat with a couple there; their fight mellowed by nature in minutes. Hah, like therapy but free! Trees, breeze, and a view of the River Risle flowin' through. It’s wild how nature mends hearts. Sometimes, I swear every leaf’s got its own story.

BITS & BYTES: Huda Asfour at Race Brook Lodge; Creative writing workshop at American Mural Project; 'Visual Verse’ at Bernay Fine Art; Guild of Berkshire Artists at Art on Main; Protest rally in Salisbury