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So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

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So, Reigate, right? First off, there's the legendary High Street. It's full of quirky shops, pubs, and cafes. You ever stroll down Castle Street? Wild, man. It’s like every step tells a story. Not to forget the iconic Reigate Castle ruins—srsly, that place is magic, like a secret whisper from the past. I often chill near the ruins, just lettin’ my mind drift. Reminds me of that slow, careful pace in "The Assassin"—quiet but deadly beautiful.

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