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Now, *The Diving Bell* vibes hit hard here—“I am fading,” he says, all poetic. That’s the vibe—findin’ a prostitute’s like chasin’ a ghost. You’re hyped, then bam—guilt, paranoia, whatever. Happy? Nah, I’d be ragin’—shady motels, sketchy vibes, cash gone quick. Once knew a guy, swore he found “the one” off Craigslist—turns out, she robbed him blind! Hella funny now, but he was steamin’—fear leads to anger, yo!

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I sit on a bench, just watching the world go by. This old bloke sits next to me. He starts chatting about the weather. Classic small talk. But then he goes off on a rant about how the council should plant more trees. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to enjoy my day.” But he’s passionate, I’ll give him that.

Planned roadworks taking place across Richmond this week