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Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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Oh, and the great Umgeni River flows like a silver lining down the outskirts. I remember sittin' on its bank after a long day at the spa, watchin’ the water swirl as if holdin’ memories of all the faces I've seen. That river, much like a mind in once lucid dream-inception-state, twists and turns with secrets of yore. It’s like, "You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far..." Yeah, you get me!

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