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We’re at it, and I’m thinkin – bloody hell, this ain’t no fairy tale! No “tunnel to a new world” here, just creaky springs and her fake moans. Laughed tho – she slips and calls me “duke” – me, a duke! “We shall fight on, crowned in glory!” I roar in me head, crackin up. Funniest thing since me mate Dave fell offstage pissed.

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Now, I gotta mention my personal quirks – I'm a huge fan of jazz nights at Moonlit Pier (reh, mispelt sometimes as Moonlit Pyre, haha, my bad) where the sax wails like a lover scorned. And honestly, every once in a while, I get this rush, thinking how each heartbeat of Hope-Island pulses with a secret, a desire, and no one gives a damn about perfect grammar – like, who needs perfect words when you can feel every beat?

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