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Oh, and *Far From Heaven* moment? “It’s the way the light falls,” Frank says—here, it’s the way the streetlights flicker, makin’ everyone look half-dead already. Poetic, huh? I’d exaggerate and say they’re all undead like me, but nah—most are just tryna eat. Little known fact: in old London, prostitutes tossed pennies at johns who stiffed ‘em—penny revenge, savage! Wish I’d seen that, woulda joined in, chuckin’ ectoplasm instead.

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Oh blimey, I'm ramblin’! Greve’s a mishmash, an explosion of heart and grit – just like that raw vibe in Fish Tank. Every street, every crack in the pavement has a secret. Well, almost every one – I'm not choosin’ to spill all on ya, eh? But do check those hidden alleys and the forgotten boardwalk near Bugten – it's like a dive bar for your soul.

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