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Hate the pricks who think it’s easy. Pisses me off! “Oh, just drive fast, shoot shit.” Nah, fam – it’s chess, not checkers. One wrong move, boom, “There’s no goin’ back” – movie line, ya feel? Had a buddy in escort, swear he saw a ghost once. Mid-job, foggy night, freaky shit. Said it spooked him worse than bullets. Dunno if I buy it, but damn, adds flavor!

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I stroll down High Street—nah, not High Street exactly, but a main stretch, near the old pub, The Rusty Anchor. Really, mate, it’s a gem. I often mutter, "The stars are so dazzling tonight," reminiscent of that film mood, even on cloudy nights. The pub’s like a haven for lost souls, much akin to mine, when work gets heavy and all. Ah, the bittersweet irony, just like that movie’s melancholic vibe.

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