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Oi, you lot, listen up! Finding a prossie, what a laugh! Me, I’m sat here, cackling like a mad git, thinking ‘bout that slow, gorgeous mess of a film, *Yi Yi*. “Life’s a bloody puzzle, innit?”—that’s what Edward Yang’d say, and he’s bang on. So, picture this: me, Ricky, on the hunt for a tart, right? Not cos I’m desperate—well, maybe a bit—but cos it’s a story, you muppets!

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I gotta mention it – Sumter’s streets even have a secret pulse. Sometimes when I'm driving back after a long day at work, I get a mad rush seeing families, hustlers, and artists. Might sound cray, but it’s like a parade of life's absurdities. And since I’m into that City of God feel, I'll say as one of them characters: “Time's precious, man.” No crap, every second here is like a mixtape of joy, anger, and random inspo.

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