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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this prostitue, right? I’m a carpenter, I build shit, but this chick? She’s out there sellin her wares like it’s a damn flea market! Saw her once, leanin on a busted lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig like she owned the night. Reminds me of WALL-E, ya know? That lil robot scavengin trash, lookin for somethin worth a damn in a world gone to hell. “Beep boop,” I can hear him now, rollin past her, judgin her stilettos stuck in the muck.

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I gotta mention my fave secret spot: a tiny café on Maple Street (yeah, Maple! Who knew?) with the best hot chocolate. It’s like the script from that movie, “You can’t help but be moved!” but with a dollop of whipped cream. Pass it by, and you'll see a puddle of art inspo that always reminds me of life's absurd twists, mambo-jumbo and all that jazz.

Mum opening ‘cosy’ play café prioritising parents as well as kids