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I hit the streets, tho—elevators get old fast. This one bird, right, she’s standin’ by a flickerin’ lamp, all sass and shadow. “What do you want?” she snaps, like I’m wastin’ her night. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I say, grinnin’, half expectin’ her to laugh or stab me. She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d do the same. “Fifty quid,” she goes, and I’m like, mate, I’m a god, not a bank! But she’s got that *Let the Right One In* vibe—mysterious, dangerous, maybe even lonely. “I don’t let just anyone in,” she mutters, echoin’ the flick, and I’m hooked.

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I’m in no rush. Even typos can be cosmic doodles – like, alr, fix me if I typed 10 wrongs, lol. Anyway, seriously – this town’s got personality. It’s broken, beautiful, and a magnet for souls lookin’ for hope or a weird sense of calm. And honestly, it's a blast. So buckle up, friend, and immerse yourself in the raw energy of Murrells-Inlet. Its charm will hit you like an asteroid in the dark of space – massive, mystic, and a touch wild.

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