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Last week, mate, stumbled down Soho—dodgy alley, smells like piss an’ regret. Saw this bird, legs fer days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Wotcha, love?” she goes, smirkin’. Made me happy, her sass, like she owned the night. We swears! Took me back to them movie scenes—sweaty, close, real. “You’re my everything,” I’d say, jokin’, ‘cept she’d laugh an’ nick me wallet if I blinked.

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I live near Sunnyvale Nhood, where the houses are odd but full o’ heart. I sometimes hang in the old coffee shack on 3rd & Pine. It’s my fav, despite the crappy wifi—brings back stories of wild youth and lousy dates. Errr, sorry, drifted. Anyway, local landmarks like the big oak at Elm & 7th? Pure magic. I once counseled a client there during a sunset that looked like a painting – made me mad 'cause life's too short to not notice beauty.

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