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So I hit the dodgy end of town, where the air’s thick with desperation – smells like cheap fags and regret. We shall never surrender to the coppers lurkin round corners! Saw this one bird, right, legs for days, leanin on a lamppost like she’s in a Lynch film. “Where’s the freeway?” I mutter, half expectin her to vanish like a dream. She smirks, says, “Fancy a ride, guv?” – cheeky mare! Made me chuckle, that did – prossies got sass, innit?

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Lemme drop some mad deets: Ever walked near the Collier-Seminole State Park? Pure magic, like lost scenes from Synecdoche, New York – bizarre, poetic, and full of surprises. I once met this old fisherman, spinnin’ tales about secret coves along the Gordon River (ya know, I like threw in random waterways, cause why not!). Honestly, those river views remind me of my own twisted thoughts when I'm working my magic on a tight back or a knotty shoulder.

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