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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

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#TikTokLive Masterclass MUA @thekamua ALWAYS brings the SPARKLE ✨️ Who's going to recreate this Pink Glitter Fantasy makeup look?

Oh, and lemme tell ya 'bout Riverbend Park on the edge of town near Birch Rd. – it's totally underrated, man. I spent some raddest sunsets sittin’ there, watchin’ the river creep by like a lazy snake. It’s like, “Dude, why does life feel so damn epic sometimes?” And ya can literally catch fish if you're into that sorta thing.

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