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So, I roll up, right, tractor parked, and it’s this old house, creaky floors, red curtains – proper dodgy. Girls there, they’re like birds of paradise, flashin’ smiles, but you can tell some ain’t happy. Made me gut twist, that did. I’m thinkin’, “Who runs this joint?” Some geezer probs, countin’ cash in the back, sippin’ tea like he’s king. Pissed me off, that – usin’ folk like they’re tools. But then, this one lass, she’s chattin’ me up, all cheeky, and I’m laughin’ – she’s a right laugh, sharp as a tack. “A single note lingers,” like in the movie, that lone piano bit – her voice stuck with me.

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You must check out the park behind Wallingford Center park – it got green grass, small trees, and that hidden bench under a big oak tree. I sometimes sleep on my feet (lol, not really, but my mind dreams there) while kneadin’ mushy muscles. There’s a river by the edge too, though small, just tricklin’ by, like whisper, “don’t worry, I got you, gleaner style!”

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