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So, picture this: a prossie—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, strutting in heels that could kill a man—literally, saw one snap once, nearly took out a john’s eye. Hilarious, but pissed me off—wasted my damn time watching. Candy’s got this vibe, y’know? Like Penny Lane from the flick—mysterious, broken, but owns it. “I always tell the girls, never take it seriously,” Penny says. Candy’s the same—smirks at the losers panting after her, but her eyes? Dead. Lies to herself every night.

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So, buddy, pack your bags, dive into this mad mix of streets, parks, and people. Each corner, each rusted gear, tells a tale. I'm tellin ya, "Les moments cueillent les fragments de vie" – yep, that’s my quirky nod to Varda. Gotta run, but trust me, Birmingham’s got heart, soul, and plenty of surprises waiting!

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