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Angry? Yeh, when they scam ya—fake pics, or some bloke shows up instead. Happened to a mate—laughed me arse off! Happy? When ya find one who’s chatty, not just a cold fish—rare, precious gem! I’d say, “What’s your secret?” like in the flick, but they’d just wink. Gollum don’t pay, tho—me precious is me tools, not me wallet. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but the thrill’s real—heart thumpin’, like totems spinnin’.

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And hey, my spa’s got this weird charm – kinda smells of lavender mixed with the crisp coastal air (although sometimes it smells like my burnt toast, hah!). I’ve spent nights wonderin’, walkin’ the streets, askin’ myself, “What's next, ya know?” Life here always surprised me, even when I thought I’d seen it all.

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