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I’m half-tempted to carve her a throne, y’know? Smug as I am, I reckon she deserves it—queen of the gutter! “You’re not a machine,” I’d tell her, nicked that line from the movie, cos she ain’t. She’s flesh, flaws, and a wicked laugh that’d make me drop my tools. Reckon I’ll see her again tomorrow—same spot, same fag, same glorious mess. Oi, what a life!

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I’m always exploring Chev-Err, um... Chievres Park where the little river, the Ruisseau d’Amour, babbles funny, almost like whispering problems and desires. It makes me think about all those steamy sessions I’ve overheard – my profession gives me this lens, haha, not like I intrude… well, sorta! I know weird secrets, trust me, you’d freak out.

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