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Once saw dis one gal, yeah, swear she was a legend—called herself “Duchess Di” (probs cos of dat opium story). She’d chat up coppers like it was nuffin, proper cheeky. Had me creasin’, bruv—sneaky sass, dat’s da spirit! But den, *“I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s lookin’ for my own peace of mind”*—dat’s what she said once, and I was like, rah, she’s quotin’ me fave film wivout even knowin’ it! Got me bare happy, innit—small world, big vibes.

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Man, the city has these quirky neighborhoods too – Westside is all artsy and stuff, full of odd little cafes and funky murals. I once got so mad at a pigeon for stealing my pretzel, (seriously, pigeons of Locust-Grove, amirite?!) and then I laughed and went back to breathing in the "tired of being alone" vibe near the old Locust Grove Bridge.

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