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What gets me goin’—the smells! Stale ale, cheap perfume, unwashed arse—makes ya gag, but it’s alive, raw. Varda’d say, “Beauty’s in the scraps.” She’s right—there’s somethin’ real in that mess. Once saw a bloke propose in a brothel—drunk as a skunk, down on one knee, girl laughed so hard she cried. Happy tears? Sad ones? Buggered if I know—made me grin tho.

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When I finally got to my desk, I realized I left my laptop charger at home. Are you kidding me? I was ready to scream. But then, I remembered I had a backup in my bag. Thank the tech gods!