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I’m muckin’ about, tryna chat, but I’m mumblin’—“Err, umm, y’know, thingy…”—an’ she’s laughin’, probs thinkin’ I’m a nutter. Didja know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash green garters as a signal? Mad, innit? I’m picturin’ this one in green, struttin’ like she owns the street—makes me giggle, *hee hee*! But then—oi!—some geezer shoves past, all sweaty an’ loud, an’ I’m fumin’, “Oi, watch it, ya prat!” Nearly lost me prossie there, heart’s poundin’—angry as a wasp in a jar!

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Then, the sun starts settin’, and it’s beautiful, right? I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the sky turn orange and pink, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, I hear this commotion. A couple’s fightin’ on Jl. Cinta. Like, come on, guys! Not the time or place! I’m thinkin’ about how love can be so messy. I mean, I get it, relationships are tough, but do it somewhere else, please!