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Anyway, I’m imaginin’ this scene—me, awkward as hell, tryin’ to negotiate. “How much? Wait, no, don’t answer!” I’d panic, thinkin’ about my ex-wife, my accountant, God—what a mess! In *Werckmeister*, they say, “All is lost!”—yep, that’s me, losin’ it over a $20 deal! I’d probly tip too much outta guilt, then rant, “Why’s this so stressful?!” Happy? Nope. Surprised? Hell yeah—how do people DO this?!

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Rivers? Hell yes, the River Uck trickles past the East End. It ain't grand like the Thames but it's soulful, murmurin' secrets at twilight. I used to sit on its mossy bank, thinkin' 'bout me relaxation techniques, ya know? Sometimes I’d murmur like “We must be like the river – flowin’, never stuck…and that’s it!”

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