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Then she goes, “Meet me by the docks,” and I’m like, happy days! Heart’s racin’, knob’s twitchin’ – oops, typo, meant *nob* – nah, sod it, keepin’ it. Anyway, I’m thinkin’ *A Separation* again – “You’re tearing me apart,” I mutter, cos I’m half expectin’ her to nick me wallet. Surprised me, though – she shows up, all legs and lipstick, proper fit. I’m gobsmacked, like, “You’re no minger!” She laughs, “Cheers, you charmer.”

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Crazy corners? Sure: there’s Place du Soleil. It's bright but hidden. I always feel, like, “what a wild journey, huh?” – kinda like that bittersweet scene in "Tropical Malady" – where meanings blur and you just float away. I’m always like, “Double take! What's real here?” while balancing my counseling work with all the quirky life.

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