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Oh, and the views? Mojo-meltin’! You’re up there, gaspin’, thinkin’, “Was life just a dream?”—another *Diving Bell* vibe, innit? But Whore don’t care, she’s all, “Climb me or sod off!” Made me happy as a hippy on a bender, but knackered too—legs shakin’, sweat pourin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she’d shagged me senseless!

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Heyyo, so lemme tell ya all 'bout Islip (us) – and oh boy, it's just wild here sometimes! I mean, this town... it's got that quirky, everyday vibe you never see on the usual tourist map. Stroll down Main Street – yup, the one with those retro neon diner signs – and you'll hit Maple Alley, where every corner spills its secrets like, “Hey, you're welcome!” Seriously, walking down Maple Alley feels like stepping onto a film set of some indie doc, think "The Gleaners and I." I love that line, you know? Like, "We're all gleaners in our own right!" Epic, right?

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