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We’re chattin now, she’s laughin at my quips—surprised me, cos most don’t get the wit. “You’re mental,” she says, and I’m like, “cheers, darlin, keeps me sharp.” Reminds me of Spring Breakers—girls runnin wild, “this is the fuckin dream!” I’m thinkin, yeah, this bird’s got that vibe—dangerous, sexy, bit unhinged. I’m half expectin her to pull a gun, like, “play forever, bitches!”—movie line, stuck in me head.

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All in all, Meru is my home and a living gallery of art, passion, and unexpected surprises. Every corner, every street speaks a language of its own, a whisper from the heart – “There are no mistakes, just happy little accidents” as Bob Ross would say, and as Haneke’d hint in his enigmatic style.

Meru is no longer the newest member of the elephant herd — but she's still the baby 🐘