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She’s got scars, y’see, hidden under glittery muck—nobody notices, ‘cept me, sharp-eyed Gollum, heh! Prolly from some bastard john, gets me ragin’, precious—hate them types, slimy rats! Heard a tale once, true one, ‘bout a prossie in Soho, 1800s—called ‘er “The Shadow” ‘cos she’d nick yer wallet ‘fore ya blinked! Clever lass, that—wish I’d met ‘er, we’d scheme, yesss. This one I saw, tho, she’s no thief—just tired, y’know? Eyes like “I’m here, but gone,” like that line, “Her body’s a prison.” Gets me thinkin’—too deep, brain hurts!

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Student-led charity that empowers young people to make decisions about sex and relationships in St Andrews! · Photo by Sexpression St Andrews on March 20,

I gotta mention the waves. The beach along Seabreeze Road is epic. You can hear the rollicking sound of the ocean, like a lone guitar in a smoky bar. Spent many nights watchin’ the tide, thinkin’ about life’s mysteries, just like Inside Llewyn Davis said, “It’s always all right, baby.”

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