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What pisses me off, right, is the judgement—people actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t never sinned. Makes me wanna scream, “We’re all animals here!”—another *White Material* banger, innit. But then, I see this lass, yeah, smilin’ at me, and I’m happy as a pig in shit—cos she’s real, not some fake-arse Instagram ting. Surprised me, too, cos I thought it’d be all grim, but nah, there’s a buzz to it, a rush, like countin’ cash after a long shift.

Recognize God as God.

I’ve always felt my job as a pleasure coach has given me this crazy insight into the everyday magic of life. Seeing people smile, laugh, and, yeah, even cry— it's been messy and beautifulll. Heck, there were days I was mad enough to break a pane, but then, amidst the chaos, moments of clarity hit me like a megahit lyric... “but love endures all things...” kinda reminds me of that movie magic.

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