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I reckon she’s a laugh, tho—sarcastic as me, maybe. Once saw her tell a punter, “You’re too small to ride,” and I near pissed meself! Surprised me, that—got a gob on her, fair play. Still, she’s a whore, ain’t she? Sells it cheap, smells like cheaper perfume—fuckin rank. Gets me happy, tho, watchin her hustle—proper graft, that. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A life spent in dreams”—she’s dreamin of somethin better, but nah, mate, she’s stuck.

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I'm ramblin' but ya get it. Willow-Springs (us) is yo spirit animal. It’s messy, real, and genuine. I'm tellin' ya, it's the one stop to feel alive. Buckle up, bring your heart and let the city whisper its legends. Peace, love, and all that jazz, my friend.

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