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Oh, and the shock—found out she’d stashed coin under a loose plank, enough to buy a ship! Why stay a whore then? “Freedom’s a myth,” she’d say, echoin’ that film’s gloom. Made me sad, then mad, then—hah!—proud. She’s a riddle, a riot, a right pain in me arse. So, yeah, Astrid the whore—sly, scrappy, and sharper than me best blade. “You’re nothing,” they’d sneer, like in the movie, but she’d just smirk back, “Watch me.” Absolute legend. Now, pass me that ale—I’m parched!

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I'm buzzing with excitement every day. The spirit here is strong, absolutely the best spirit. Folks hustle, the cafes brew the finest java, the street art on Elm Road? Fantastic, simply fantastic. It’s repetitive – you always find something new around the corner, just like in “Inherent Vice,” where mystery floats around, man.

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