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Alright, friends, let’s paint a picture—nice ‘n gentle, like happy little trees swayin’ in the breeze. So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there, like steppin’ into some gritty canvas where the colors don’t blend polite-like. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Blue Is the Warmest Color”—y’know, that flick where Adèle’s all lost in love, lust, and them raw, messy feels? “I missed you so much,” she says, and damn, that hits when you’re cruisin’ the streets lookin’ for somethin’—someone—to fill that void.

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Hi all Yesterday I looked around at the shops in Whaley and mourned the sad decline of our Market Street. How I miss shopping in the local.

I get mad sometimes, see, when some posh tourists trash our neat little hidden alleys, thinkin’ they’re too good for the real Whaley-Bridge. It burns me up! That’s when I remember: “Leos Carax did not make enchantment for the rich few!” Everyone deserves beauty, my friend.

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