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I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

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Alright darlin', that’s my two cents. Hope it paints ya a picture, even if I’m jabberin’ on in my lil' hurry – typos and all (oops, did I hit seventeen already? Haha!). Enjoy every twist and turn in sweet ol' Hillerød, and remember, life's one wild ride – just like Andrea Arnold's masterpiece. Cheers now and safe travels!

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