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I love that flick, Uncle Boonmee—trippy as fuck. “Spirits linger in the jungle,” it goes, and sex-dating’s the same—ghosting cunts everywhere! Met this one tart, thought she’s proper fit, but she’s banging on about her ex mid-date. I’m like, “Oi, love, I ain’t here to therapize ya!” Surprised me, though—some punters actually find love in this swamp. Mate of mine, Dave, met his missus on Tinder—six years now, the smug git. Makes me happy, sorta, but I’d rather die than admit it.

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Verduron, who prided himself upon his good manners, and who had won fame in his earlier days as a skilful dancer of the minuet, paused about five yards from.

After that, I was feelin’ kinda good, ya know? So I headed to the waterfront. The view of the harbor is just stunning. Boats bobbin’ up and down, the sun glintin’ off the water. I took a deep breath, thinkin’ about my next voyage. But then, I saw it. A seagull. And not just any seagull. This one was eyein’ my sandwich. I swear, it was like a scene from a horror movie. I was like, “Back off, bird!” But it swooped in and snatched my lunch! I was furious!

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