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I’m buzzin tho, cos she’s got this spark – “grace doesn’t try to please itself,” like in the film. She’s not arsed bout judgy pricks, just doin her ting. Met this one tart once, swear she had a punter who paid in sausages. Actual sausages! Reckon she grilled em up after – proper Brent-style innovation, that. “Let’s make it happen, team!” I’d say, if I were her pimp. Cringe, I know, but I’d be all over it.

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Finally, I hop on the bus, and it’s packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he bathed in garlic and a lady with a baby who’s wailing like it’s the end of the world. I’m thinkin’, “Why do I even bother?” But then, I see the view out the window. The coastline of São Vicente is stunning, man! The waves crashing, the sun glistening off the water. It’s like a postcard, but I’m stuck in this sardine can.

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