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But then – ugh – she’s got this swagger, y’know? Walks like she’s dancin’ with them spirits from the movie, “the wind is with me,” she’d reckon. Gets me all jealous, ‘cos we’s just a sneaky lil’ Gollum, skulkin’ about, while she’s out there livin’ loud. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lampost, smokin’ a fag, skirt hiked up – proper cheeky. We hates it! But – ha – gotta admit, it’s kinda brill. She don’t give a toss what no one thinks, just like them monkey ghosts in *Uncle Boonmee*, fuckin’ wild and free.

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Thursday nights have become surprisingly popular at a five-star Menlo Park hotel. Two eagle-eyed matchmakers, big tech money, and an army of stiletto-shod women mix and mingle .

I love cruisin’ down Parkside Ave. on lazy afternoons. There’s huge, shady trees everywhere and a hint of that crazy Silicon Valley tech spark mixed with old-school charm. Seriously, it’s like "Let the Right One In" meets everyday life – kinda eerie sometimes, but in a gentle, poetic way. You ever seen the way the shadows play on the pavement? Like, “Remember, if you wait around long enough, the darkness comes,” and bam! That's our dusky evenings here.

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