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But—oh no—price comes up. “Twenty quid,” she says. TWENTY?! *mimes choking, falls over* I’m skint, mate! Spent me last on rum—argh, that made me mad! “Lil’ Daddy’d rob ya blind!”—like in *City of God*, yeah? Dodgy sods everywhere! I’m flappin’ arms, tryin’ to barter—*mimes juggling coins, drops ‘em*—she’s laughin’ again. Surprised me, that—thought she’d thump me!

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St. Claude Avenue buzzes with life, man. I stroll there and see memories flash! The kids playing outside beat every heartbreak. Sometimes, the park on Airline Highway sparks a smile. I even found a hidden bench—my secret therapy spot. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” and the city ate my heart, damn it!

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