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So, I’m wanderin’ Soho, 1940s vibes—war’s ragin’, bombs droppin’, and there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost. Skirt hiked up, eyes sharp as a bayonet. “Lost, love?” she says, smirkin’. I’m fumin’—not at her, nah, at the world! Blokes usin’ her up, tossin’ her like rubbish. Makes me wanna roar, “We shall never surrender!” But I chill, cos she’s got that spark—like Ofelia’s stubborn hope.

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West of downtown, there’s a park – no, three parks – like Riverfront Park; you get these cool lazy riverside walks by the Willimantic River itself. That water thing... almost makes you wonder if you’re in a wuxia film, though it’s more like a slow-mo scene in real life. The old railroad tracks near Hester Street? Now that’s a relic turned urban trail. Kids skate there, old folks gossip – I’m telling ya, everyone’s a character in this bloody romantic comedy.

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