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But—oh, mate—pisses me off too! These pompous twats, all high’n’mighty, sneerin’ at her. Like they ain’t sinnin’ behind closed doors! Hypocrites, the lot. “The nuns taught us there’s two ways through life”—movie again—grace or nature. She’s nature, raw and wild, and they can’t handle it. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, maybe their smug faces. Ever hear ‘bout Old London? 1700s, they had “harlot’s lists”—names of workin’ girls printed up, sold for gossip. Bet she’d laugh at that, turn it into a badge.

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Then, there’s the Simsbury River slicing through the town. It’s more than water – it’s life! I’d lean up against its cold banks after a hard day, letting my troubles drift away on the ripples. Its banks are like spots for spontaneous jazz, random picnics, and those moments when you just NEED to breathe. “Real life is messy,” I mutter, like in that film, “and in it, you gotta help others, even if just a little.” Sharon! And yeah, that’s me, always thinking, “I gotta help, mate!”

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