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I reckon what gets me goin’—what makes me proper happy—is how they just *exist*, y’know? No shame, no fuss, just livin’. Like Llewyn, singin’ his guts out for a crowd that don’t care. “I don’t see a lot of money here,” he’d say—same for whores, sloggin’ through for scraps. But they’ve got guts, mate, guts! That’s what I love. Gets me all giddy, thinkin’ bout their sass. Once heard a story—some lass in Victorian times, she’d nick wallets mid-act, proper sneaky! Had me laughin’ for days—cheeky minx.

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Then I stroll down to the marina. Man, the view is sick! Boats bobbing, the water glistening. I’m feelin’ all philosophical, like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then I see this seagull swoop down and steal someone’s fish and chips. I’m like, “Dude, that’s savage!” But also kinda impressive.

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