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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

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Also, the local cafe scene? Wowza. There's a joint called "Bean Buzz" on Razzle Road. It's my morning fuel-up spot. I once met a super interesting soul there who told me, "No rules, man – be free, be bold." Kinda like in that flick, The Master – where the search for truth is intense and raw.

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