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Me, tho? I’d be strummin’ outside, too chicken to step in. D’oh! Happy just imaginin’ it—like that movie scene, “He smells of earth and desire.” That’s the vibe, right? Earthy, raw, messy. Makes me wanna shred a solo, loud and sloppy! Ever hear ‘bout Victorian brothels? Fancied-up joints with secret codes—knock twice, wink, whatever. Sneaky buggers!

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Now, as a family psych – I sees every tiny crack in the pavement, every broken smile – but also the power of unity. I been seen meself the families, their small joys and massive struggles. Wot up north? Southall Green – you got these open spaces where kids play and elders sit, chattin' away 'bout the old days. It's proper emotional, man. I was once in a session with a mum right by the park – she said, "Is it 'cos I is black?" in a fit of frustration over not bein' heard. I understood her pain, innit – and that raw, honest street corner vibes give ya real life therapy moments.

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