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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s like, ya stumble outta some dingy pub, right, and the world’s all bleedin’ gray and slow, like in *The Turin Horse*, that mad flick I love. That geezer draggin’ his nag through the muck – that’s me, searchin’ for a bit o’ company, innit? “The wind’s blowin’, everything’s dyin’,” like Béla Tarr says, and I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, Ozzy, just find her already!”

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My fav park? It’s Sunny Grove Park. I sit 'neath an old oak, sometimes chat with a stray cat. Happy place to chill out. Sometimes I spaz – e.g., I ain't kiddin' – when I see someone litter. I get mad like crazy. "It's like the plains in Anatolia," I mutter.

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