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So, I’m scopin’ X posts, tryna get the lowdown—people sayin’ avoid the obvious spots, like, duh, cops know ‘em too. One guy said he found a pro by accident at a gas station—spilled his coffee, she laughed, boom, deal made. Swear, life’s weird. I’m over here, thinkin’ I’d prolly trip over my own feet first—classic Joey move.

Hamlet: AS & A2 York Notes

Are you going mad Hamlet? You torture every fibre of your soul for what? A blow-job a hand-job a bead of snot This world is filled with things corrupt.

Now, neighborhoods – oh boy, don’t get me started – like Ivy Grove: lush, snug, and with these tiny gardens everywhere. I used to have long walks there, thinking, “Everyone’s got a story, ya know?” sometimes tearful, sometimes mad, but heartful all around. And then you have Riverside Park. Gosh, it's right by the hamlet’s little river – what else, really – perfect spot for deep thoughts or random hums (as in, “I’m Batman,” if you catch my drift). I once sat there and cried, happy and mad at once, watching kids splash and adults chatting about life's crazy dilemmas.

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