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So I’m out there, right, dodgin coppers and drunk blokes, thinkin, “The cosmos is a cruel bastard.” Ain’t no fancy ladies in silk waitin for me – nah, it’s all grit, all muck. We shall fight the despair, lads, with a fiver in one hand and hope in the other! Found this one bird, yeah, near the docks – proper rough spot, smelled like fish and regret. She’s givin me the eye, and I’m like, “Blimey, this is it!” Reminded me of that line – “The world has gone mad” – cos it bloody has, ain’t it? Me, hagglin with her, tryna act all posh, but I’m sweatin like a pig.

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I’ve had moments when my massage sessions turned into full-on soul dives, feelin’ the city’s heartbeat under my hands. Some nights, after a steady stream of moody customers, I just sat by the window of my parlor, leanin’ on the counter, thinkin’ how Dinan’s gritty beauty matches that famous line: “There Will Be Blood.” There’s beauty in chaos, y’know?

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