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I get pissed, tho – some jerks treat ‘em like trash. Makes my blood boil! They’re people, not donuts ya scarf down and forget. Then I get happy thinkin’ bout the ones who own it – like, “I’m an escort, deal with it!” Badass vibes. Reminds me of Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – but, ya know, less creepy and more empowerin’.

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The city’s soul thrives in its neighborhoods: try the twisty err lanes of East Wynd, lively and unkempt, where street vendors shout, and every brick seems to bump with stories. In West End, there lies a hidden gem, "The Rusted Maiden" pub—aye, me own haunt many a night where vino flows and secrets spill out like confettis. I sometimes get mad at the noisy traffic out front but then, oh dear, it makes me laugh when I think of the irony of love in chaos.

Kimi Antonelli "annoyed" by Oscar Piastri's F1 Miami sprint first corner block