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But here’s the rub—literally—some wankers overcharge! Fifty quid for a half-arsed glide? Sod off! I’d rather cook me own lamb than pay that! Still, when it’s good—fuck me—it’s like Tarantino directin’ yer spine to chill! “You don’t like my hands? I’ll carve ya!”—nah, just kiddin’, it’s bliss, innit?

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Down in the little neighborhood of Pebble Hill, oh man, it's so quirky, much like my crazy thoughts! I remember wanderin' through Maple St. there. I met the cutest old lady who told me secrets 'bout Graniteville that even locals don't know—like there's an ancient well behind Oak Alley that's supposed to grant wishes (yep, wishful thinking, I know)!

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