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I’m buzzin’, cos she’s got that Suzy vibe from Moonrise—bit weird, bit magic, ya know? “We’re like two boats passin’,” I says, quotin’ me fave film. She rolls her eyes, “Mate, it’s 50 quid, not poetry.” Fair, fair, I’m laughin’ me arse off. But then—BAM—some copper strolls by, an’ I’m sweatin’ like a prawn in a pan. “Ain’t no law against chattin’,” she winks, cool as fuck.

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Oh! The local landmark? Check the old Crimson Mill on River Bend. It’s quirky and kinda spooky like a scene from "No Country for Old Men": "You never know what’s coming next!" I'm always thinkin' “Ruh-roh, man!” when storms hit old roads. Street lights flicker there, and I get mad but then happy countin’ stars.

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