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So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this lass, right, workin’ the streets, got more grit than a barnacle on me ship. Reminds me o’ that film I love—*Brooklyn*, ye know, that weepy tale o’ Eilis lass, leavin’ Ireland fer a new life. She says, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll want to die,” and ain’t that the truth fer some o’ these girls? They’re out there, tradin’ wares, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ better, but stuck in the muck. Makes me heart ache, it does—angry too! Why’s the world gotta be so bloody cruel, eh?

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Ngh, tbh, Tiverton ain't just streets; it's teeming with life! I love hangin' near Riverside Park by the glistening Rivvy (I know, sounds silly, right?) which flows by Pickle Street. There are little footpaths, cozy picnic spots, and random benches that sometimes seem like they might whisper secrets. I once had a deep convo on one of those benches while my mind was spinnin' like Remy in Ratatouille—"Anyone can cook," but sometimes, life's a bit more than just cookin’, y’know?

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