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Gets me mad, though—the way folks sneer, call her “slag” or worse. Who’re they to judge? She’s out there, hustlin’, while they’re cosy with their Netflix. Hypocrisy stinks worse than a dead fish, mate. Happy bit? Saw her once slip a fiver to a homeless bloke—heart of gold, buried deep. Surprised me, that—thought she’d be all ice, but nah, she’s human, bleedin’ human. *The New World* whispers, “All must die,” and ain’t that the truth? She’s livin’ it, day by day, dodgin’ the reaper.

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So, I’m feeling a bit hangry after that convo. I need some real food, ya know? I head over to my fave souvlaki joint on Agios Nikolaos street. The smell hits me like a freight train. I order my usual – extra tzatziki, please! But the guy behind the counter is taking his sweet time. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “Dude, I’m about to lose it.” Finally, I get my souvlaki, and it’s glorious. I take a bite, and it’s like fireworks in my mouth. Happiness restored!

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