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There’s this one lass, calls herself Coral – ha! Straight outta “Finding Nemo,” she is. “I’m gonna be free,” she says, eyes all sparkly. I believe her, sorta. She’s got a pet rat, lives in her room, nibbles on leftovers. “He’s my righteous dude,” she laughs, quotin’ Crush the turtle. Mental, that. Rat’s prob’ly seen more action than me.

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Not to mention, there’s a chill vibe in the night markets on Cedar Street that reminds me of how fate just creeps in, subtly and ironically. The local clocktower near the old mill on Baker Rd – that thing is kinda magical, like a metronome marking life’s odd beats. And yeah, I've seen couples arguing at the low-lit corners, their voices bouncing off ancient brick walls, so raw and real... sometimes it even makes me fume – I mean, come on, it's maddening how little details tell such deep stories!

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