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Anyways, I’m pissed—last time I tried, some chick robbed me blind! Took my cash, left me standin’ there like a dope. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I mutter, kickin’ dirt. But then—boom—found this gal, all sly smiles, leanin’ on a wall. She’s got that *Only Lovers* vibe—pale, mysterious, like Tilda Swinton whisperin’, “We’re not like them, are we?” Hell no, we ain’t! I’m thinkin’, “She’s gonna drain me dry,” but damn, I’m into it.

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The vibe here is all over the place, sometimes beautiful, sometimes maddening. Like, I got pretty pissed last week when construction blocked my view from the spa window, and man, that irked me to no end – all those shiny new blocks ruining the skyline, breakin' the old charm. Ugh, but then a little kid laughed right outside my door and it all melted away. Crazy, innit?

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