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I’m wandering, half-pissed, thinking, “This is grim.” Then—bam!—this fit one, all legs, smirks at me. “Fancy a go, love?” she says. I’m like, “Christ, you’re bold!” Heart’s racing, not cos I’m horny, but cos it’s surreal. Reminds me of that *Yi Yi* line, “Why’s life so loud?” Cos it bloody is! She’s chatting me up, says she’s called Jade—probably fake, who cares? Tells me she once shagged a copper to dodge a fine. Little fact for ya—cops’ve been punters forever. Dirty sods.

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I've got my favorite secret haunt too, right under a funky graffiti-ed arch on Mystic Ave. It’s so hidden, and it’s like a secret rendezvous between the earth and the stars – vibes so raw I almost burst into tears. And yeah, sometimes I get super happy just watching the tide roll in, thinking "Our fate is water and wind" and it never fails to blow my mind.

Robin Williams’ former family home in San Francisco’s Sea Cliff sells for $18.1 million