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Sometimes I wonder—why’s it gotta be so dark? Prostitutes, they’re artists, performers—why’s society all “eww”? Hypocrites, man, buncha stiffs! *Ratatouille* taught me—don’t judge the rat, judge the dish! Same deal here—don’t hate the hustle, hate the game. Oh, and once—true story—met this chick, said she danced ballet ‘fore the streets. Broke my heart, then she laughed—tough as nails!

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But listen – there’s lots more; the cozy cafe corners on Ann Street where locals gab about old times and the sunsets that paint the town in shades no artist can nail. And trust me, mate, I’ve seen sunsets on my backdoor that'd make even the stoic stoics weep with joy.

Full details revealed for Stevenston Christmas lights switch-on this weekend