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So I asks, “How much, precious?” She smirks, “Fifty quid, you weirdo.” Fifty! Robbery, that is! “I ain’t got no home,” I whines, quotin’ Llewyn again, hopin’ pity works. Nope. She rolls her eyes, walks off, hips swayin’. Grrr, made me ragey, but also – wow – them curves, my precious! Nearly chased her, but me legs, all wobbly, nah.

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I still remember that one time by the mighty Hooper River. Yep, the river runs right through the city – a cool flow that just calms the mind. I sat there, relaxing, and thought “You’re waiting for a train, a train that’ll never come,” except my train was full of peace and rad energy, dude!

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