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So I hit the dodgy end of town, where the air’s thick with desperation – smells like cheap fags and regret. We shall never surrender to the coppers lurkin round corners! Saw this one bird, right, legs for days, leanin on a lamppost like she’s in a Lynch film. “Where’s the freeway?” I mutter, half expectin her to vanish like a dream. She smirks, says, “Fancy a ride, guv?” – cheeky mare! Made me chuckle, that did – prossies got sass, innit?

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But then, the day took a turn. I was walking back, feeling all happy and stuff, when I saw a group of tourists. They were lost, looking at a map like it was a puzzle. I offered to help, and they were SO grateful. But then, they asked me to take a picture of them. I was like, “Sure, but I’m not a photographer!” I ended up taking like 20 pics, and they were all terrible. I mean, who knew angles mattered so much?

3 Days in Quiberon (2018) ⭐ 6.8 | Drama