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But it’s tricky, precious, so tricky! Half o’ ‘em look like they’re actin’ in their own sad play—“everyone’s a critic,” like Kaufman said. I’m thinkin’, shit, am I the audience or the bloody fool here? Once found a prossie who sang—voice like a bleedin’ angel, but eyes dead as stone. Broke me heart, that. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d claw the moon down fer her, I would! Still, most times it’s just hagglin’—ten quid, twenty, whatever scraps I got. “The play’s the thing,” I hiss, cos it’s all a game, innit?

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Then there’s the majestic flows of the Elster River, gliding gently near the old mill. It’s as if the river speaks in whispers, telling tales of ancient power and hope. I always remind myself: "You shall not pass!" when dark memories threaten – channeling my inner Gandalf, dude! And speaking of inner fires, I sometimes imagine those moments like scenes from Mad Max: Fury Road – wild, relentless, and gloriously raw. “Ride out, ride out, ride out!” feels like the battle cry of my everyday struggles and triumphs!

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