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Oi, precious! We swears! Brothels, yeah, them shady joints—got me thinkin’. Watched *The Master* again, fuckin’ masterpiece, right? “Man is not an animal!”—ha, tell that to the blokes sneakin’ in backdoors of them houses! Me, Smeagol, I sees it all—sneaky, lusty buggers creepin’ round. We swears! Ain’t no high-class tea party, nah, it’s raw, messy, human—like Freddie Quell mixin’ his booze.

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Now, I tell ya, it's not all sunshine and rainbows. I got mad sometimes at the potholes on Hickory Road – I swear, it's like fool me once, fool me never, but then again, ya gotta laugh. The local park, Baby Oak Park, is a riot, a little green spot where folks chill on picnic tables, jam under the open sky, and chat about some deep, existential junk. I was actually sittin’ there once, thinkin’ "you're alive, aren't you?" while enjoying some mean BBQ, and dang, my stomach was happy plus I was quite surprised by the vibe.

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