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But here’s the mad bit—did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries? True story, mate—little books of punters, rates, weird kinks. Imagine that, eh? Her scribblin’ bout me later—“Tall git, martini breath, decent shag.” Ha! Cracks me up. Anyway, we’re off, her arm in mine, and I’m thinkin’—fuck, this is it, this is the gig. Not just a quick root, but a story, a pulse. “Seize the moment,” *Boyhood* says, and I’m bloody well seizin’ it. Surprised me, too—thought it’d be cold, transactional, but nah, she’s got sass, soul. Makes me grin like a twat.

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I wander sometimes through the old district near Riverfront (typo8) where history meets modern day chaos. There’s a cool mural on Old Mill Rd. (typo9) that reminds me of a line from the movie: “The past is never dead. It isn’t even past!” D’oh! That hit my noodle real hard. (typo10)

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